The car drove to a villa halfway up the mountain.

Qingmang followed them into the room, and there were many artistic photos of women hanging in the huge room.

"Master, my grandson's room is over here."

The man respectfully led her upstairs.

The maid pushed the door open, wow, the dreamy mural decoration, the smart swinging crib, countless toys, so luxurious!

Qingmang's heart sighed, some people were born with a golden key.

"Ten minutes to go." Song Yan's voice reached his ears.

"What ten minutes?" Qingmang didn't understand, and accidentally asked.

A group of people suddenly looked panicked, and the man looked at his watch, "Master, the child cries incessantly every time he arrives at this point, and he has invited many doctors to come and see, but he can't find the reason!" ”

Sure enough, ten minutes later, the child began to cry.

Qingmang felt a tap on his shoulder, and then saw three infant spirits float in through the window, float to the baby's side, and begin to bite him.

The three infant spirits had turned dark green, and black gas was faintly emitting from their bodies with the bite.

I'm afraid I'm going to melt away!

Qingmang was in a hurry, hurriedly went over, lifted left and right, and actually got several infant spirits off the baby.

The baby suddenly cried quietly, Qingmang couldn't help but pick him up, and the baby whimpered a few times and fell asleep.

"Baby, baby!" The woman probably heard the child's cry just now, and ran in from outside in a panic, but was surprised to see the scene in front of her.

The child's grandfather's tears were about to fall, "Sure enough, the master has a way, and the child is saved!" ”

When the three infant spirits saw the woman, the black gas on their bodies was heavier, and they rushed towards her together.

However, before she could touch her, she bounced off and slammed into the wall, looking like it hurt!

Seeing that it was hopeless to hurt the woman, they rushed at the baby again, but they were firmly blocked out by the barrier set by Song Yan.

The woman was wearing something that could not be approached.

Qingmang looked at the three infant spirits, holding hands, and the black gas was a foot high, but for a moment, he looked wronged, hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Qingmang sighed, how many evil spirits and evil spirits in the world have turned from resentful spirits.

"Master, my baby ......" The woman's eyes were full of gratitude without suspicion at this time, "What's going on?" ”

"It's because of ......" Qingmang couldn't say a word, she looked up at Song Yan, it was his ghost!

The people in the room were waiting for her to say, but she had to sell it.

"I need to scrutinize it again." Song Yan simply controlled her to speak.

"Oh, no problem, no problem! Then the master will stay! "They wish Qingmang stayed.

It was almost noon, and Qingmang's stomach screamed twice.

The hostess immediately instructed the servant to arrange a luncheon.

Qingmang sat in his seat, his eyes straightened!

She had never seen such a sumptuous lunch, and she had never seen many dishes!

"Master, please use it."

Qingmang would be polite, bury her head in hard work, her amount of food really shocked everyone.

"Whatever the master needs, just say it." The man hinted again.

"I need to recharge." It's Song Yan's meaning again.

"Well said, well said! The room is ready! ”

As soon as she entered the room, Qingmang was stunned again, she didn't think that she would be able to live in such a room like a princess's room one day, so she couldn't help but throw herself on the bed and roll.

"It's still the heart of a child!" Song Yan smiled and shook his head.