Wang Zijia frowned and said, "There are some who are more miserable, disabled and so on. It would be best if they have been sent here for a long time."
Since you are trying to find someone to serve you, how can you create a new life without experiencing all the hardships in the world?
"Uh!" When the steward heard this, he looked worried.
"Huh? What's the problem?" Wang Zijia looked at the other party and asked.
"Chief Immortal, if you are looking for someone to serve you, we can choose whatever you want here. After all, we have choices, and who wants to go to the secular world?" The steward looked at Wang Zijia anxiously and said carefully: "But for other purposes, you still have to go. Yaxing!”
Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other person in surprise. After knowing his identity, he could still say this under pressure.
It seems that those who can work in orphanages and resettlement homes, no matter their age, will probably not be cold-hearted.
When Wang Zijia looked at him, the other party became a little more nervous and explained: "It is the rule of our sect that all those who are sent to Luofan Town will be good friends. In addition, no one can guarantee that his family will not be in trouble. , so some individual immortals also pay close attention to this place..."
"Okay, there's no need to use people to suppress me. I'm here wearing this clothes to look for people, can I still look for people to do human body research like a demon cultivator?" Wang Zijia waved his hand to interrupt the other party's continued words.
"That······"
"Of course, I'm looking for someone to serve me. If you're worried, you can register. Let the law enforcement team come to my yard for review." Wang Zijia looked at the other party and said straightforwardly.
The other party was stunned for a moment, then stopped worrying and asked tentatively: "Boy or girl?"
"casual."
"The worse, the better?"
Wang Zijia clasped her hands behind her back, looked at the baby in the yard, and said, "The more miserable the better, only by experiencing all the suffering in this world can you be free in this world!"
The steward was slightly attentive when he heard the words, a little less deliberately flattering and a little more respectful.
He led Wang Zijia to another courtyard. First, in each room, Wang Zijia saw some people with missing arms and legs.
"These are the new arrivals in the past two days. Although their injuries were cured by the immortals, their disabilities have remained."
Wang Zijia searched for a moment, and found that many of them were indeed miserable. His eyes were dim and a little less hopeful.
But Wang Zijia didn't speak. The steward hesitated for a moment, then led Wang Zijia to the backyard of the courtyard and pointed to a corner gently.
Compared with the courtyard next to it, this place is completely different. The yard is somewhat neglected, has some weeds, and looks desolate.
A little girl, with her back to the two of them, sat in a corner of the yard, lost in thought.
The light of dusk spreads, and the noise and play next door continue to come, turning this place into a corner forgotten by the world.
Wang Zijia stepped forward, and when he got closer, he discovered that most of the opponent's right arm was broken, and his left hand was not completely intact. After seeing the front, I was even more stunned.
The eyes that should have been full of childlike innocence were empty, and twisted muscles could still be seen in the two big holes. It looked very scary.
He had various scratches on his small face and one of his ears was broken. If he saw it at night, he would probably be regarded as a ghost.
"In fact, this baby should have been sent away last time, but I was afraid that even if she went to Luofan Town, she would not be able to get a good placement. So she broke some rules and stayed." Looking at Wang Zijia's moved expression, This is the way to manage things.
Wang Zijia didn't care about this. He was satisfied when he looked at the little girl, especially the numb look on her face.
Don't get me wrong, he is not a psychopath who seeks happiness in children's difficulties, but because he wants to find someone loyal enough to serve him.
Only the light of redemption in hell will be remembered for a lifetime. At least most of them do!
"How did it happen like this?" Wang Zijia asked with a frown, looking at the scars left by the other party who were obviously tortured.
"Alas!" The steward sighed and explained: "I asked someone to ask, and this child is indeed a poor man. I heard that he is a direct descendant of the immortal, and he is the only child in the family."
"But when my father went out to look for opportunities, he encountered misfortune. Afterwards, he was found at home immediately. After searching, it probably didn't meet expectations, or he didn't find what he was looking for, so he wanted to make a breakthrough with this baby."
"By the time the adults from the law enforcement team found out, this was already the case. If it hadn't been for the elixir given by an immortal chief, I probably wouldn't have been able to save him."
At this point, the steward suddenly said inexplicably: "Afterwards, the law enforcement team interrogated the culprit and ransacked her home. They found that there was nothing precious before sending the person here."
Hearing the sudden words, Wang Zijia looked at the steward with a meaningful look, shook his head and said, "You have a lot of thoughts and a lot of courage."
"Hehe, I just think the immortal is complimenting you!" Guan Shi said with a smile.
"Okay, just her." Wang Zijia said.
According to memory, monks have many ways to treat ordinary people's physical injuries, but they are not considered precious methods.
At least it is not difficult to treat the girl's injuries. The bloodline transformation monks can solve them with a lot of methods, and of course they are not to the point of ruining the streets.
"This..." The steward hesitated for a moment and said, "Exian, this baby may not be willing..."
Wang Zijia was slightly stunned when he heard this. He looked at the little girl who looked like a living dead. Suddenly, he looked at her and said, "Since you are a descendant of my generation and have experienced so much, you don't know anything. I wish you could follow me." Walk?"
The other party remained motionless, as if he didn't hear him.
"Chief Immortal, don't be angry, she..." The steward was about to explain, but Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Do you want to see the world again, or even... practice?" Wang Zijia asked again.
When the little girl who was originally like a puppet heard this, she suddenly raised her head and subconsciously stared blankly at Wang Zijia with her empty eye sockets.
"It seems that she is willing." Wang Zijia said calmly, "What is your name?"
"No more." The little girl finally replied, her voice not unpleasant, full of childlike innocence, but also filled with sad indifference.
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, looked at the other person's appearance, and said in a wicked way: "Is that so? From now on, your surname will be Bai, and your name will be Bai Qian. I hope that no one will know about it in the world."
The little girl didn't reply, probably in acquiescence.
"How about it? Can I take people away?" After finalizing the intention, Wang Zijia looked at the steward and asked.
"Yes, of course. She is convinced that she can follow the immortal." The steward said happily.
Hearing this, Wang Zijia turned over his hand and took out a piece of gold, but the steward refused to accept it and said: "The immortals just lead people there. The immortals here do not require money to accept people!"
Wang Zijia said nonchalantly: "Let's donate it to the hospital!"
But the steward looked determined and refused to accept it.
Wang Zijia looked at the other party, then at the little girl, and laughed and cursed again: "I really have a lot on my mind. I really want to do some business, so I can come to you. How can I report it to you? I'm a poor man, Wan Yuzhai, Wang Zijia!"
"Okay!" The steward looked relaxed and said with a flattering smile.
