Ji Xianqing was not a stern heart, so he was naturally moved by the old woman. At this point, Ji Xianqing no longer cared about the old woman's old appearance, and knew that the woman in front of him who had been abandoned was the person who was most affectionate to him in the world.

Of course, if Ye Qinghan looked at Ji Xianqing's thoughts, he would definitely have great doubts about how long Ji Xianqing's idea could last.

After all, "lustful people" like Ji Xianqing attach great importance to the pursuit of beauty, so it is naturally impossible to put a lot of effort into the elderly and deteriorating old woman. Even if she is moved now and is willing to treat the old woman well in the future, it is just a respect for the old woman.

If the old woman is still jealous of these things in the future, it will be sooner or later to be expelled from Ji Xianqing from Ji Mansion for the second time.

"Okay, get up!"

Ye Qinghan waved his hand and asked Xiaoji to get up from the kneeling movement.

"Ah! Why are we in the air? Where is this? Why is there a ruin below? By the way, Lord Xiang Shen, what about the old housekeeper Zhong?"

Xiaoji calmed down his emotions, and as soon as he got up from the ground, he exclaimed repeatedly when he saw the situation around him. Especially for the Dangjun City below, after it became a ruined wall, Xiaoji did not recognize the previously prosperous Dangjun City at all.

"Below is Dangjun City!"

Ji Xianqing has lived in Dangjun City for decades and is naturally extremely familiar with Dangjun City. After the initial surprise, Ji Xianqing recognized Dangjun City through the route of the street below.

"The Ji Mansion is gone, and Uncle Zhong is dead..."

Through the already fragmented stone lions at the door, Ji Xianqing finally set his sights on the original land of Ji Xianqing, which was the smallest place for Ji Xianqing to grow up and also the place for Ji Xianqing to get married and have children. Unfortunately, Ji Xianqing was not good at doing well in the future and did a lot of mistakes. Not only did he abandon his wife and children, but he also almost lost the entire Ji family's family business.

And the loyal servant who once always gave Ji Xianqing a caring comfort to Ji Xianqing after the old man taught Ji Xianqing a lesson, and helped Ji Xianqing maintain Ji Jiajia's family business for decades has also died.

Ji Xianqing couldn't help but feel heartbroken!

Ji Xianqing was heartbroken not only that the entire Ji Mansion was destroyed by the evil god, but even more heartbroken that he actually realized that his old servant Zhong, the old man who was like a father, was probably dead after Xiao Ji.

"It seems that I'm still living too much!"

The long-term comfortable life has made Ji Xianqing too self-centered while living a very comfortable life. Even after the old servant Zhong Shu, the old servant Zhong Shu, who was loyal to Ji’s family, Ji’s family, and Ji’s family, Ji Xianqing did not react. It was only after Xiaoji reminded that Ji Xianqing remembered that Uncle Zhong Shu Shu.

When he thought of this, Ji Xianqing couldn't help crying in great grief, and even wanted to die with his old servant Zhong Uncle. After all, although Ji Xianqing didn't say it, he had always told him in his heart that he would take care of his old servant Zhong Uncle Zhong's death, just like treating his own father.

Of course, in the actual situation, Ji Xianqing would definitely not die for the old servant Zhong Uncle.

"Is Dangjun City below? That old housekeeper died?"

Although the city of Wu was already in ruins, it was obvious that there was no threat here, so Xiaoji did not care about the old woman who was crying and crying with Ji Xianqing, but muttered a little.

From time to time, Xiaoji even looked up and looked at Ye Qinghan's eyes!

Xiaoji is simple, but not a fool. At this time, he naturally thought clearly that whether it was the kind old housekeeper, the innocent servants in Ji's mansion, or even the entire Dangcheng, the death of the Xiangshen Lord who saved his family of three was because of the death of the Xiangshen Lord in front of him.

It can be said that in Xiaoji's heart, the death of these innocent people in Dangjun City has something to do with Ye Qinghan, the Elephant God.

But such a relationship cannot be said to be absolute, it can only be regarded as some indirect relationship.

At this time, Xiaoji couldn't help but fall into self-blame. Because he wanted to stick to his loyalty and righteousness, he was unwilling to leave the whereabouts of Ye Qinghan, the benefactor. In this way, can it be said that the death of the entire people in the city of Han has something to do with him?

People with simple personality like Xiaoji are always prone to getting into stubbornness.

When he thought that Ye Qinghan, the Elephant God, should have some responsibility, Xiao Ji immediately scolded himself in his heart. Even if Ye Qinghan, the Elephant God, should bear part of the responsibility for the people in the city of Han, this idea was not something he should have, but his thoughts were very wrong.

Thinking of this, Xiaoji inexplicably thought of himself, and then he fell into great self-blame.

But in fact, the death of the people in the city of Hun is not only unrelated to Ye Qinghan, the Elephant God, but also has nothing to do with him Xiaoji.

The reason why millions of ordinary lives in the city of Wuhan died was entirely because when Yuan Dongsheng was furious, he thought that when the cheers of millions of ordinary lives in the city of Wuhan were too irritable, he would directly execute these millions of ordinary lives with his mind.

"Do you think they shouldn't die?"

Ye Qinghan said lightly, and Xiaoji immediately turned to look at Ye Qinghan, the life-saving benefactor.

"No, no, no... it shouldn't! They should be alive, Lord God!"

Just listening to Ye Qinghan's words, Xiaoji might think that Ye Qinghan, the Elephant God, was preparing to resurrect millions of ordinary lives in the city of Fenghan. But when he saw Ye Qinghan's extremely calm and expressionless expression, he was no longer as friendly as before. In a flash, Xiaoji felt like he saw the two evil gods before.

However, the Lord Xiang Shen in front of him still did not have the evil spirits on the two evil gods, but the same feeling of being arrogant made Xiaoji feel exactly the same.

Ye Qinghan gave Xiaoji a change in the feeling, and he couldn't help but feel unfamiliar, a little alienated, and more so that Xiaoji felt a little scared.

But what remains unchanged is Xiaoji himself, Xiaoji's original heart, so Xiaoji, who was a little afraid of Ye Qinghan, chose to express his true thoughts in front of Ye Qinghan. In front of Ye Qinghan, he said word by word that the people in the city of Han should not die, should live and should live.

"Then do you want to save them?"

The opposite of what Xiaoji thought was that Ye Qinghan was not angry about it, but instead laughed, as if he was very appreciating Xiaoji. He nodded slightly to Xiaoji, which made Xiaoji feel a little puzzled in his heart. He couldn't guess what the Lord Elephant God in front of him meant.

After all, Ye Qinghan gave Xiaoji a feeling that it was a little different, which naturally made Xiaoji feel unpredictable.

"I, of course I think..."

Xiaoji's voice was a little hesitant and his expression was a little cringed.

Xiaoji didn't say the rest. In Xiaoji's heart, he naturally wanted to save the innocent Elephant tribe members of Dangjun City, but Xiaoji didn't say the reason after all, and he was also very clear that he thought about it. However, if he wanted to save the innocent Mission members of Dangjun City, he did not have the qualifications and ability to save them.

Xiaoji is still very self-aware of this.

"I want to, just sit on it!"

After Ye Qinghan looked at Xiao Ji for a while, he finally felt that Xiao Ji was a person worthy of entrusting, so he pointed to him and instantly a wide and dilapidated stone throne appeared in front of Xiao Ji.

This stone throne is about five feet tall and three feet tall, and its size is a little wider than the chairs used in ordinary Elephant people's homes, but the entire throne is a bit broken, with one foot, not because the other chair feet are quite wide and can be placed safely.

This whole throne is like Xiao Ji. I don’t know why, but it floats out of thin air, so one less chair foot or one more chair foot will have no effect on this throne.

Xiaoji guessed that he and the throne could float in the air out of thin air, and they should be controlled by the Lord Elephant God in front of him, but this did not have any impact or harm to him, so Xiaoji had no need to worry about it.

What scared Xiaoji the most was that on the stone throne, there were about seven or eight tiny poisonous snakes on the not-so-wide chair, spitting out the black snake letter.

At a glance, you can see that these seven or eight tiny poisonous snakes are absolutely extremely poisonous. Otherwise, their snake letters would not have shown such a dark color.

In addition, on the back of the stone throne, a man-eating vulture on the left was proudly looking at Xiaoji with his head squinting eyes, and on the right was an eagle with a black body that looked majestic and majestic. It was completely different from the vulture on the left, which looked a bit vulgar.

But the same thing is that whether it is a vulture or the eagle on the right, it gives Xiao Ji a feeling that as soon as he approaches the stone throne, the two vultures and eagles will swallow themselves without hesitation.

"So huge..."

At this moment, the vulture and the eagle suddenly soared into the air, flapping the originally closed wings, and their two silver claws also had a faint stinging light, as if a casual claw could tear up an ordinary life like Xiaoji in half.

At this time, Xiaoji could see clearly that the vulture and eagle, which had originally closed their wings, were nearly three feet tall after spreading their wings. It seemed to have turned into two monsters the size of Xiaoji, which instantly made Xiaoji scream in fear.

"What is that... a tit?"

A ray of light shone again in front of the stone throne. After a few flashes, a half-squatted hair appeared.

Although the dang squatted, the aura emitted from his body was no less than the aura of those dang squatted by those dang squatted by the enemy. Anyone could tell that this dang squatted with human blood at a glance.
Chapter completed!