After being reborn, she handed over the system to the country

After the old man woke up, he saw the people around him, as well as Shang Ming who looked concerned.

"You saved me?"

Shang Ming nodded and looked around: "Old man, you have heart disease. It is best to have someone to accompany you when you go out in the future. Otherwise, like this time, you will not be so lucky to meet someone who is good at medicine."

The old man glanced at the onlookers and nodded solemnly. At his age, he cherishes his life even more.

As Shang Ming said, he helped the old man up, and after giving instructions again, he planned to leave with Luo Qingci.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, the surrounding onlookers all dispersed.

The old man saw the young man who had saved him meet several other people, including two little girls and a child. The old man walked over and heard them discussing how to make money and rent a house.

"Young man, don't you have a place to live?" The old man came over.

Shang Ming turned his head and looked at the old man: "Well, this is the first time we have come here, and we have no money, and we can't even rent a house."

"Well, that's a coincidence. I have a lot of empty rooms in my house, which should be enough for you to live in. If you don't mind, come home with me." The old man had a kind smile on his face.

After Luo Qingyu looked the old man up and down carefully, she said curiously: "Grandpa, I see that you are contaminated with a lot of yin, and I think there must be a lot of things happening in your family recently. Come on."

The old man's expression changed instantly, and he looked sharply at Luo Qingyu: "Little girl, what do you know?"

"I don't know the details, but Grandpa, the yin energy on your body is really too strong, enough to kill you. If you didn't meet us this time, you might really have to leave completely."

The old man thought of the powerlessness he felt when he was in a coma, and how hard it seemed that there was a force trying to drag him away...

"How many of you are cultivators?"

"...that counts!"

"The old man, can you ask some people to help my family solve it? During this period of time, my little grandson has not been in good health. He often has a fever and talks nonsense. Many doctors have seen him, but they are helpless. Others in my family, Something happened to my body more or less, and now I'm even more... hey." After finishing speaking, the old man sighed deeply.

"Yes, yes, but, you know, we're not free."

"Of course, as long as you are willing to help us solve this matter, you can talk about the reward." The old man's face burst out with hope.

Luo Qingyu nodded: "Okay, then I will trouble the old man to lead the way."

"This way please." The old man led the way, and Luo Qingyu and the others followed.

"Big host, you guys are going to take the road of magic sticks."

"Then what can we do? If you really let them work as porters, don't even think about how much money they can make. If you rely on this money to rent a house, then it is estimated that you will really have to sleep on the street tonight Now, this method is the best, it can make a lot of money, and it can also broaden your network, isn't it?"

Xiao Yao nodded, thinking about it, it seemed really good.

"Besides, even if we sleep on the street, we can do it, but can this little guy do it? Besides, God didn't say that this kid is related to the fate of the whole world. It just so happens that we can help him pave the way first, and save money." I went to a lot of trouble." Luo Qingyu had her own plan.

Seeing this scene, Tiandao nodded in satisfaction, this time the nanny was chosen well.

I came to a villa with the old man, looked at the soldiers at the gate of the villa, Luo Qingyu and the others were silent, although they knew the old man's identity might not be very simple, but they didn't expect that this old man was actually from the Marshal's Mansion .

When the soldiers on guard saw the old man, they all saluted. The old man just gave them a casual look, and then led Luo Qingyu and the others in.

After Luo Qingyu and the others went in, a soldier entered the phone booth next to him and made a call to the person inside.

In a solemn office, a middle-aged man was pinching the bridge of his nose with a headache on his face.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of his room.

"Come in."

"Marshal, the old man has been found." After the adjutant came in, he said happily.

The handsome man's expression changed instantly: "Found it? Where is it?"

"The old man has come back, but there are some people behind him that he has never seen before. Do you want to go and see?"

"Of course, quickly, take me there." The marshal stood up from his seat and asked the adjutant to take him to find his father.

During this period of time, a lot of weird things happened in their marshal's mansion. My youngest son had a fever and talked nonsense repeatedly, he was injured inexplicably, and he had nightmares every night, and his wife always had nightmares and was not in good spirits. His concubines all lost weight. So many things made him doubt whether he had offended the god, so that the god punished him like this.

Under the leadership of the adjutant, the commander quickly found the old man and Luo Qingyu, who were currently in his youngest son's room.

Luo Qingyu looked at the child on the bed, and was silent for a moment: "This child has lost his soul, the yin energy in your house is very strong, this child's yang energy is not much at all, plus the erosion of yin energy , the soul is easily hooked away."

"Then what should we do?" A young woman covered her face and wept.

"It's not that we didn't look for the master before. Those masters also said that Yu'er lost his soul, but no matter how he called it, he couldn't call it back. They said that the thing that took Yu'er's soul didn't want to return his soul, and they couldn't defeat that thing. , there is no way to solve Yu'er's problems." A middle-aged woman sighed.

Luo Qingyu handed the child in her arms to Xiao Hehua, walked to the bed by herself, and stretched out a finger to touch Yu'er's forehead: "What's the child's name?"

"Cui Yu."

Luo Qingyu nodded, closed her eyes, and muttered something in her mouth. The next second, when she opened her eyes again, the surroundings were pitch black.

"Cui Yu, Cui Yu, you should go back, Cui Yu."

"Sister, sister, save me, sister." A child's voice suddenly sounded, his voice was full of crying and fear.

"Cui Yu, where are you, come out, sister will take you back."

"elder sister....."

A cloud of white mist appeared in front of Luo Qingyu, and when the white mist cleared, a figure of a child appeared in her sight, and that child was Cui Yu's Shuang Ling.

"Cui Yu, come here." Luo Qingyu waved to him.