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 for a while.

"Huh? What's the problem?" Wang Zijia looked at the other party and asked.

"Chang Immortal, if you are looking for someone to serve you, we can choose whatever you want here. After all, there is a choice, 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 looked 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 everyone must be sent to Luofan Town to be a good man. 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 not at ease, you can register and ask the law enforcement team to come to my yard for review." Wang Zijia looked at the other party and said straightforwardly.

The little girl didn't reply, probably by default.

The other party remained motionless, as if he didn't hear him.

The other party was stunned for a moment, then stopped worrying and asked tentatively: "Boy or girl?"

"No." The little girl finally replied, her voice not unpleasant, full of childlike innocence, but also filled with sad indifference.

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?"

Compared with the yard next to it, this place is completely different. The yard is a little neglected, has some weeds, and looks desolate.

"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 from this baby."

"Chief Immortal, don't be angry, she..." The steward was about to explain, but Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to stop him.

A little girl, with her back to the two of them, was sitting in a corner of the yard, lost in thought.

"Do you want to see the world again, or even... practice?" Wang Zijia asked again.

Wang Zijia led Wang Zijia to another courtyard. First, in each room, Wang Zijia saw some people with missing arms and legs.

"The worse, the better?"

"These are the new arrivals in the past two days. Although their injuries were cured by the immortals, their disabilities have remained."

"Okay, just her." Wang Zijia said.

Wang Zijia searched for a moment, and found that many of them were indeed miserable. His eyes were dim and there was a little lack of hope.

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.

"Hehe, I think this is a compliment from the immortal!" Guan Shi said with a smile.

The eyes that should have been full of childlike innocence were completely empty, and twisted muscles could be seen in the two large holes. It looked very scary.

The steward was slightly attentive when he heard this. He was less deliberately flattering and more respectful.

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 valuable before they sent the person here."

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. When he saw the front, he was even more stunned.

"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."

Hearing this, Wang Zijia turned over his hands 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 accept money for accepting people!"

Wang Zijia didn't care about this. He was satisfied when he looked at the little girl, especially the numb look on her face.

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."

"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, I probably wouldn't have been able to save him."

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.

But Wang Zijia didn't speak. The steward hesitated for a moment, then led Wang Zijia to the backyard of the courtyard and gently pointed to a corner.

Wang Zijia clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the baby in the yard, and said, "The more miserable the better, only by experiencing all the sufferings of the world can you be free in the world!"

"Yes, of course. She is convinced that she can follow the immortal." The steward said happily.

"This..." The steward hesitated for a moment and said, "Exian, this baby may not be willing..."

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.

Only the light of redemption in hell will be remembered for a lifetime. At least that's the case for most people!

"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.

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."

"It seems that she is willing." Wang Zijia said calmly, "What is your name?"

"How about it? Can I take people away?" After finalizing the intention, Wang Zijia looked at the steward and asked.

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, it would be difficult for her 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.

"casual."

Wang Zijia said nonchalantly: "Let's donate it to the hospital!"

But the manager 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 business, so I can come to you. You can report it how you want, Wan Yuzhai, Wang Zijia!"

"Okay!" The steward said with a relaxed expression and a flattering smile.
Chapter completed!