Luo Xing didn't think about picking up the leak, but he couldn't stop the "leak" from rushing to him, and he swept over at a glance, at least five iron cages.

On average, there are about twenty little girls in each iron cage.

If it weren't for the fact that the temperature here is not low, some of them have thin clothes, some of them don't even have shoes, they are dirty, their hair is yellow, and they are messy......

The skin is also dull, and it looks like an unhealthy color, and even if these little girls buy it back, they will at least have to take care of it for a while before they can recover.

But most of them don't have this opportunity, and even if they are rich, they can't be in the limelight right now, so they will be in trouble......

It's pathetic.

Luo Xing never thought of changing the world, that would be too unrealistic, and it was a bit ambitious.

But at this moment, he was really moved by compassion, he wanted to save these children and give them a future.

The problem is that if he can buy this batch, there will be the next batch, and if the source is not solved, such a tragic story will happen over and over again.

A little girl in the innermost iron cage No. 3, she squatted on the ground with her knees crossed, barefoot, like a frightened quail, but the little girls around her were reluctant to approach, and even some little girls looked at her with a trace of fear.

Because she still had an iron ring around her neck, and one end was tied with an iron chain.

"This little slave ......"

"Guest, you have taken a fancy to this little slave, the little one suggests that you choose something else, this little slave is not only extremely ugly, but also very fierce, or a mute, there are several guests in front of her who are interested in her, but after seeing it, they dare not buy it."

"I'm curious, can you let me take a look?" Luo Xing said with an interested face.

"You can see it, but don't come closer." The waiter reminded.

"Well, I understand."

The waiter nodded, waved his hand, and ordered the warrior at the door to open the iron cage, untie the chain, and directly drag the little slave girl out of it.

This is no different from a human being, and no one with the heart of Mary must not come here.

Her hair is not black, but a rare purple, and people with special color hair may have special blood.

A samurai came up and reached out and grabbed the little slave girl by the hair, causing her head to tilt up, revealing the face that her hair hid from her.

Ooh!

Luo Xing can be regarded as well-informed, half of the face of this little slave girl is like a black plaster, and there are pitholes on it, which looks really ugly.

"Guest, this is fetal poison, brought out of the mother's womb, there is no cure." The waiter stepped forward and explained regretfully, for fear that Luo Xing would not know.

"Congenital fetal poison, such a big piece, it's too rare, it's really hard to solve!" Ji Yu'er's voice sounded in the sea of Luo Xing's spiritual sense.

"It's not unsolvable, isn't it?"

"Yes, it can be solved, but do you know how much it costs?" Ji Yu'er was surprised, listening to Luo Xing's tone, it seemed that she was interested in this little slave girl.

"That's not finding the right way, this kind of fetal poison, the younger you are, the smaller the cost of solving it, it's so big, the fetal poison grows with people, and the problem drags on and gets bigger."

"You don't really want to give it a try, do you?"

"Why are you chained her?" Luo Xing asked, this little slave girl looked thirteen or fourteen years old, and she didn't seem to have any cultivation on her body.

"She has a lot of strength, she is very fierce, she likes to compete with other female slaves for food, lock her, and others can't rob her at all." The waiter explained.

"Born with divine power, she should have a talent for cultivation, why is she placed in this first layer with an ordinary slave girl?" Luo Xing asked strangely.

Those who have cultivation talent, no matter how ordinary their appearance is, are valuable, buy them back, cultivate them, and they can be dead soldiers.

If the talent is extremely high, it is possible to change his life against the sky and become a disciple of the great sect of the sect, and it may not be possible to become a master from now on.

However, the probability of such a situation is extremely low, they have all been sold to the slave exchange, and they have basically passed several hands, and their talents, postures, and talents have long been picked out.

The big sects also like to choose disciples from small slaves, because they can be cultivated from a young age, and if they are cultivated well, they are absolutely loyal to the sect.

Just like Nanya uses the secret camp to train orphans, those born in the secret camp will basically take Nanya as their home, and after brainwashing, they are even more loyal to Nanya, loyal to the Great Zhou, and will not rebel easily.

"Someone really took a fancy to it, but this little slave girl can't speak, can't read, can't understand human speech, how to cultivate, and a woman's natural divine power is not very talented, so she brushed herself all the way to this level."

"Usually mute, most of them are deaf, and when we spoke just now, there was a reaction in her eyes, indicating that she could hear our voices, and it is likely that her mute was acquired." Luo Xing said.

"The guest is not a healer, can you see this?"

"I'm just a rough practitioner, but this is actually a kind of common sense of doctors, and it's not a profound knowledge." Luo Xing smiled, "Haven't you tried to treat her and let her resume talking?" ”

"Guest, she eats more than others at every meal, and if we raise her alone, we can raise ten other slaves, and how can we have the money to ask her for a doctor to treat her illness!"

"What's this little slave girl called?"

"No name, she was caught by a hunter team from Shifang Wu Mountain, it should be a woman from the local native tribe, and when she came to us, because she has purple hair, we gave her the name of a purple slave." The waiter said.

"Zinu, it's pretty good, I bought this little slave, how much does it cost?" Luo Xing immediately decided to pay for the buyer.

"Guest, do you really want to buy it?"

"Is there a problem, I'm very interested in her congenital fetal poison and muteness, and I want to buy it back and study it." Luo Xing smiled and explained.

"If the customer wants to buy it, then it's a hundred ghost coins."

"Hehe, the little slave girls on the first layer are about ten ghost coins, the most expensive is no more than fifty ghost coins, one hundred ghost coins, you can go to the second floor, you see that I am the first time to come here to buy a small slave, deliberately slaughtering me?" Luo Xing smiled, he wanted to buy this purple slave, but he didn't want to be wronged, and his money was not blown by the wind.

"Then you can make a price!" The slave trade in this ghost market is different from other places, and customers can bargain, but not other places.

"Thirty."

"Guest, add a little more, this purple slave is also from the second floor, and we spend a lot on her, how about eighty?"

"It's just thirty, if you don't sell it, then forget it, anyway, I'll buy it back as a practice." Luo Xing said indifferently.

"Fifty, fifty lines?"

"Brother Soul, let's go up to the second floor and have a look?" Luo Xing turned his head and beckoned Song Yi to go in the direction of the entrance on the second floor.

"Okay, thirty is thirty, give it to the guest, make a friend!" The waiter is also a smart person, if this business can't be done, the other party obviously won't want him to serve anymore, and the commission or anything behind it is not his.

Although this single does not make much, but there is no loss, if you go to the second floor, and then talk about the next one or two, this loss will not be made up.

You must know that the small slaves on the second floor all start with a hundred ghost coins.

According to the 10% commission of the slave exchange, a single order can earn at least 10 ghost coins or more.

If you come in a few more orders, the income tonight will be very considerable.

"Hey, did you really buy this ugly girl?" Song Yi also felt that Luo Xingqian was so willful, such an ugly girl, she was still a dumb person, looking at that look, she was full of wildness and unruliness.

Twenty ghost coins, according to the current private exchange ratio, get thirty taels of gold, and thirty taels of gold is three hundred taels of silver, which is the annual income of a medium family in Luojing.

Of course, compared with a person's life, it can't be compared, but the deed of sale of a little girl outside is only about 100 taels of silver.

That's three times the price.

If this were a normal little female slave, it would be nothing, but now it is obviously a defective, and even the kind that has to be pasted upside down.

"yes, you didn't see that I had already paid." Luo Xing has already delivered the ghost coin, just waiting to get the transaction voucher and the deed of sale of the little slave girl, this deed of sale is not the same as that of the government, but all the deed of sale of slaves delivered in the ghost market are with the anti-counterfeiting mark of the ghost market, and they cannot be forged.

Unless the owner applies for annulment or resale, this contractual relationship will always exist, and this way of guaranteeing the interests of the buyer is one of the reasons why many people are willing to buy small slaves at a high price in the ghost market.

Outside, the deed of sale also needs to be filed with the government, and this kind of selling oneself into a slave also has basic human rights, and it is not allowed to be beaten, scolded, abused, or even tortured at will.

Of course, regulations are regulations, but reality is another matter.

The deed of sale is made of a special type of paper with Luo Xing's fingerprints on it, the signature is the name of the ghost market, and then there is the palm print of the little slave girl.

With this contract, Xiao Zinu can be regarded as Luo Xing's private property.

"Do you have a place to wash and eat?"

"Yes, washing is free, but you need to spend money to buy food and clothes, and now in this weather outside, I'm afraid that guests will have to spend a little more."

"How much?"

"Eating and buying clothes will count the guests as two ghost coins."

"So expensive?"

Luo Xing didn't bargain, so he paid happily and asked a special person to take Xiao Zinu to wash and eat, and after a while, take it away when he left.

One purple slave was definitely not enough, Luo Xing walked around the first floor, and did not find any more interests to him, so he went to the second floor.

The second floor is different, not an iron cage, but a room, similar to a window, each room lives three or four little slave girls, they are very clean, dressed quite well, many of them are beautiful embryos, but the face is expressionless, like walking corpses.

Who is in this environment, let the eyes of people outside pick goods back and forth on themselves, and some guests have special requirements, it is even more uncomfortable.

Luo Xing is also here to pick people, but the way he picks people is different from those people, but she doesn't look at those who try their best to show themselves, although he knows that these girls want to get out of the current cage as soon as possible, but he is not here to save today, so he can only express regret.

After a circle, Luo Xing called the waiter and asked him to retrieve the identity information of the few little slave girls he remembered, which the slave exchange must provide to the guests, unless there is none.

"I'd like to find a room, meet them one by one, and ask some questions, is that okay?"

"This, no one has ever asked for this guest, you can go directly into their room and ask, you don't have to bother so much." The waiter did not understand.

"You can customize the service here, right, as long as you don't break the rules, right?"

"Yes, I have to report to the person in charge of this, and the small one can't be the master."

"Okay, then let's go to the third floor first and wait for your news." Luo Xing nodded, and he didn't embarrass the other party.

The waiter hurried away.

"Let's go to the third floor, the little female slaves on it all start with a thousand ghost coins, how much money do you have?" Song Yi was shocked.

Luo Xing smiled, stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers.

"Five thousand?"

Luo Xing smiled and did not answer.

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