Therefore, Ji Ye came over and saw a particularly strange scene, every time the old woman spoke, she paused for half a second, glanced at Jiang Qingming, and then continued to finish. And Jiang Qingming was expressionless, but he glanced around with his eyes from time to time.

"What do you mean?" Unable to bear it anymore, Himeha spoke.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Qingming pretended to be stupid.

"Nothing." Himeha vented.

"Why did you suddenly let me go?" Then she asked Jie'er very suspiciously, but her eyes kept staring at Jiang Qingming.

Jiang Qingming had a little shame, and had to admire Ji Ye's strong thinking, and with a turn of his head, he casually said nonsense, "Grandma Jie'er and I are old friends, and this is my own family who doesn't know my own family." ”

Seeing that Ji Ye still didn't believe it, he deliberately raised his face, "If you don't know, forget it, Grandma Jie'er, let the brothers continue." ”

Turning around, Jie'er turned pale, her lips trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down her chin to the ground.

"Grandma Jie'er?" Jiang Qingming asked tentatively.

Jie'er took a deep breath, coughed twice, held Jiang Qingming's hand, and said unsteadily: "I'm not feeling well, you help me to my house." ”

It was the only wooden house, as dilapidated inside and outside the wooden house, with a thick layer of cobwebs on the beams, a bed, a cupboard, a table, a chair, and every piece of furniture covered with dust, apparently uninhabited for many years.

"This?" Jiang Qingming paused, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

She didn't believe that Jie'er would leave everyone because of her health and let her accompany her.

Jie'er sighed, and sat down directly regardless of whether the chair was dirty or not.

"You can't call me grandma next time." Jiang Qingming stood silently aside, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but ask, "Why?" ”

Jie'er stood up, Jiang Qingming raised her eyebrows, such a neat posture...... Completely unthinkable with the old lady.

It is true that when Jie'er faded her old face, Jiang Qingming was stunned by a beautiful face.

Seeing the meaning of ridicule in Jie'er's eyes, Jiang Qingming realized the embarrassment and immediately turned her head with a dry cough.

"It's the effect of the voice-changing potion and the shapeshifting potion, and there's nothing surprising about it." The dosage of the voice-changing potion has not yet passed, and Jie'er's voice is still as vicissitudes as the old woman's voice.

Jiang Qingming hadn't heard of the existence of these two elixirs yet, and was a little curious for a while.

Jie'er generously threw over the two porcelain bottles, "Three drops are enough to last for an hour." ”

Jiang Qingming nodded hurriedly, it will be much more convenient to do things with this, and I can't put it down.

Jie'er raised her eyebrows, and the smile in her apricot eyes was about to overflow.

At the end of the day, she's just a kid now.

"Do you want to listen to me?" Jie'er asked funny.

Jiang Qingming smiled, reluctantly threw the two bottles into the space ring, and then listened to Jie'er intently.

"If you don't call grandma, it's because I'm not qualified to be your grandma."

Jiang Qingming pouted and nodded, now Jie'er looks five or six years older than her at most, it is not excluded that Jie'er is the same as Ziling, a thousand-year-old doll is not old, but it is really impossible to say it when she calls grandma again.

"I am nearly eighty years younger than His Highness, you are the heir of His Highness, if you don't dislike it, call me sister."

Jiang Qingming pondered for a moment and asked unceremoniously, "Then how old are you?" ”

Jie'er did not hesitate, and said very happily: "The old body is more than eighty years old. ”

That is to say, Ziling is more than one hundred and sixty years old? Like a young man in his twenties, he couldn't believe it.

"Actually, I'm not too young, you call me grandma in terms of age, I can still stand it, but this humility can't be messed up."

"Did you call me over just to tell me this?"

Jie'er had so much experience, and she knew Jiang Qingming's disbelief at a glance, so she happily requested: "I hope you can make the Netherworld as united and beautiful as before." ”

This is pure joke. Jiang Qingming's forehead was full of black lines, Arnold once said enough, the netherworld has the top dark magicians, she is in this group of people, her ability is not enough, it's not that she lacks self-confidence, she really has to see this reality.

"I'm afraid there's nothing I can do about it."

Jie'er said eagerly: "Now only you can do this, this is also the meaning of His Highness, His Highness's soul is extremely weak now, you are his heir, you have the responsibility to manage the Netherworld." ”

"As a condition, I want to know about Ziling."

Jie'er looked suspicious and asked, "Your Highness didn't tell you?" ”

Jiang Qingming nodded depressedly, and Jie'er's expression became strange.

"If so...... If Your Highness doesn't tell you, I'm not qualified to tell you. ”

Really speechless and asked Qingtian, Jiang Qingming calmed down and wanted to burst into foul language, and said bewildermently: "He was going to tell me, but you also see that his soul is so weak now, so let's talk about it." ”

"There's nothing you can't say, is it?" Jie'er comforted herself.

Jiang Qingming nodded violently, it seemed that hope was ahead.

"Your Highness is a descendant of the Human God Clan, the most outstanding refiner in the world, and the first person in the wizard world......"

Every title can make this earthquake three times, Jiang Qingming never thought that there would be such a strong and perfect person in the world.

Jie'er was only halfway through speaking, when she suddenly stopped talking, and then took out the deformation potion from the space device and dripped three drops into her mouth.

"Are you in there?" Ji Ye's voice outside the door penetrated in, and the medicinal power of Jie'er's transformation potion had not yet fully worked, only the hair color became pale.

"Grandma Jie'er is not feeling well, I will accompany her for a while, what is the matter with you?"

"It's fine, it's just boring." Ji Ye complained, "I can't talk to those big guys at all." ”

"I'll come out." Jie'er had already laid down on the bed, Jiang Qingming gently opened the door, made a silent movement, and then closed it carefully.

"Grandma is not feeling well, let her sleep a little longer."

Thanks to the male god for the reward of 112 ̅