Li Cang turned his hand again, took out the Little Golden Crow and threw it into the sky.
The Little Golden Crow is like a small sun, emitting light and heat, dispelling the cold and darkness of the night, and illuminating the valley.
With the help of the light, Li Cang carefully looked at the girl again.
I didn’t look at it carefully before, but now that I looked carefully, Li Cang found that this girl was really beautiful.
In other words, beautiful and cute all in one.
She is barely 1.6 meters tall, with a curvy and slim body, and a delicate face with a slight hint of baby fat. It is in line with Li Cang’s aesthetics. The more she looks at her, the more she likes her.
Li Cang thought about what Chunyi Y said back then and what the old fortune teller said at the school gate, and his heart moved.
So he went straight to the point and said: “I have no connection with you, and I have done my utmost to save you from the hands of the mad god’s followers.”
Everyone’s expressions changed when they heard this.
But at this moment, Li Cang spoke again: “But it’s not impossible if you want me to **** you back…”
“Sir, we can pay.”
“Yes, yes, we pay you to protect us.”
Everyone spoke. Although some people felt that Li Cang was cold-blooded and selfish and wanted to kidnap Li Cang with morality, such people were in the minority after all, and more people took Li Cang’s ideas for granted.
It would be impossible for them to put themselves in danger for a group of strangers.
After all, they felt that even if Li Cang was strong, his strength was limited. If he wanted to **** so many of them back to Hanhai City, he would have to pay a certain price.
Because you will definitely encounter evil spirits along the way, and it is impossible without a life-and-death battle.
However, I heard Li Cang say: “I don’t want money, I want her.”
He looked at the girl named Fan Sisi.
Suddenly, the faces of the old woman and the boys and girls behind her changed drastically.
“No!”
“Sir, please change your request.”
Several boys and girls refused without hesitation.
Li Cang even sensed strong hostility in one of the teenagers.
The old woman also said nervously: “Sir, we can pay to hire you…”
Li Cang looked at Fan Sisi who was in a panic and said: “Don’t think too much, I am interested in your talent. Become my divine servant, and I will provide resources to train you and lead you on the path to God.”
“Of course you can refuse. I won’t do anything to you, but I will turn around and leave. After all, I have no relatives and I will not waste my time protecting a group of strangers.”
Li Cang has no choice. In this world where gods are everywhere and crises are everywhere, he may not have time to fall in love.
Instead of this, it is better to accept a girl of your favorite type as a divine attendant, who can be both a divine attendant and a girlfriend.
Although making a request under such circumstances is a bit like taking advantage of the situation, but it happened to be the right time, and it was not such a situation that he deliberately set up.
At this moment, Li Cang couldn’t help but be grateful to this world where the strong were respected.
It is good to respect the strong!
The old woman couldn’t help but breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. Was it just a divine servant?
At least the situation was much better than she expected. She thought what Li Cang was going to do to Fan Sisi.
She has regarded Li Cang as the descendant of the gods. After all, only the descendants of the gods can reach the stage of becoming a saint in front of humans when they reach adulthood.
Li Cang doesn’t look much older than Fan Sisi and others.
Fan Sisi is actually reaching a high level by following a descendant of a god.
After all, Fan Sisi was not tested for divinity during the college entrance examination, and she was born in an orphanage, so it was impossible for her to have too many resources to pursue a spiritual path.
The reason why Fan Sisi was admitted to Hanhai Shentu University was only because of her excellent academic performance in cultural subjects.
Every Shentu University admits a large number of students with excellent academic performance in cultural subjects every year.
Because even if these people fail to embark on the path to God in the end, they are still highly intelligent people, and no one can have too many of them.
“No, absolutely not, Sisi, don’t agree to him.” At this time, the young man named Ran Weihua said, this was the guy who had been hostile to Li Cang before.
However, Li Cang ignored him at all and looked at Fan Sisi: “Think for yourself and don’t be influenced by outsiders.”
“We are not outsiders.” Ran Weihua said dissatisfied.
“Sisi…” The girl named Wanwan glanced at Fan Sisi with complicated eyes, not sure whether it was envy or jealousy.
In fact, many people are not qualified to become other people’s divine servants.
If you want to become a divine servant of a powerful divine pather, you have to look at opportunities.
This is a world where the strong are respected, and there is no shame in following the strong.
As for Li Cang, who is not much older than them, he has already been able to easily kill a group of mad **** believers, even the strong ones from the Martial Sect can easily kill them.
This kind of person can definitely be considered a strong person, and he is still a very young strong person.
Fan Sisi was struggling. She glanced at the old woman next to her. The old woman said kindly: “You decide for yourself. If you don’t want to, we will walk back by ourselves. At most, we will die.”
People from other teams also looked at Fan Sisi nervously, worried that Fan Sisi would refuse.
Many people even wanted to urge Fan Sisi to agree, but they felt that they were not qualified to say such things.
Fan Sisi glanced at her mother-in-law who raised her, gritted her teeth and said, “I…”
“Sisi can’t agree to him. Since he has said that you are very talented, then as long as you enter the Divine Path University, you can embark on the Divine Path without becoming someone else’s divine servant.” The young man named Ran Weihua called out again Said, worried that Fan Sisi would agree.
Li Cang glanced at the young man: “Fan Sisi, is this guy your relative?”
“He is my classmate.” Fan Sisi replied.
“Then shut him up, otherwise I’ll worry about my lightning going off.” Li Cang said calmly.
The young man’s face changed. Although he was very angry, he did not dare to speak again. In fact, he was also very scared when Li Cang killed someone without blinking an eye.
“Don’t…” Fan Sisi said hurriedly: “I promise you.”
As she spoke, she directly performed the etiquette of a divine servant, knelt down in front of Li Cang and said respectfully: “Your Majesty, my name is Fan Sisi…”
At this moment, Li Cang suddenly felt that Fan Sisi’s emotions were fluctuating violently, and a weak mental power escaped.
After his powerful perception came into contact with this spiritual power, he once again saw some of the girl’s memories.
On a night of blood and terror, the parents lying in a pool of blood, and the girl hidden in the small microwave.
Weak, helpless, scared!
As the scene changed, the girl’s memory turned into a scene of Li Cang killing each of the mad god’s followers with a raised hand.
The figure with golden light all over its body is like a **** coming down to save the world and eliminate some filth and evil.
After these memory scenes flashed, just a few seconds later, the radiance of faith appeared on the girl kneeling on the ground, and it was directly white radiance, very rich.
This speed is much faster than Qin Youhui’s self-hypnosis.
But—
Thinking of the memories of the girl he had sensed, Li Cang understood clearly in his heart, and his eyes when looking at the girl became much gentler.
“That’s enough.” Li Cang smiled and personally helped the girl up: “Get up.”
“Thank you, young master.” Fan Sisi looked at Li Cang with a look of apprehension and admiration.
The anxiety is real, because she doesn’t know what Li Cang’s character is and how he will treat her.
The worship is also real, because the scene of Li Cang killing the followers of the mad **** made her feel very happy, and she wished that she could kill the followers of the mad **** as easily as Li Cang.
The scene of killing Wu Zong with every move, the figure glowing with golden light, like a **** descending from heaven, and the sudden appearance of Li Cang when she fell into despair and helplessness, were all enough for her to admire.
Pure worship can give birth to the power of faith at that moment, but pure worship is not faith.
At this moment, she is willing to turn this admiration into faith in Li Cang and place her hope on Li Cang.
Faith is a kind of spiritual sustenance!