Wen Wen looked at the clown with burning eyes and asked: "What is the magic sword?"

Whether it's 'Sword Qi Crystal' or 'Demon Sword', Wen Wen is very interested in them all.

Recently, he has been thinking about what can be regarded as his own sword.

The sword was not made by oneself, nor was it stolen by oneself, so this 'own sword' may have nothing to do with the ownership of the sword...

Wen Wen finally came to the conclusion that a sword connected with his heart and blood.

But how to obtain such a sword is Wen Wen's problem, so Wen Wen is very sensitive to news about swords.

The clown hesitated and said: "It is said that it will be a long sword with infinite power and monstrous flames. Just one sword can make Red Beard's strength skyrocket and become a real 'big shot'."

"So he searches for rare metals like a madman, collects special souls, and even captures demons!"

"But how can a small magic weapon blacksmith like him create something like that? Even if he does, how can he defend it?"

Obviously the clown is very disdainful of Red Beard who wants to forge the magic sword.

But Wen Wen would not listen to the clown's words. He turned to look at the buck-toothed old security guard and asked, "Do you know what the magic sword Red Beard is going to make?"

The buck-toothed old security guard shook his head and said, "I'm just a security guard in an old hotel. I don't know what the boss wants to do."

"That's it... I'd better deal with him first."

The old security guard obviously knew something, but he was unwilling to explain it to Wen Wen.

Wen Wen didn't force it, but stood up and dragged the clown into a room. When he came out again, the clown had disappeared.

This clown's abilities are not very strong, and Wen Wen doesn't like his abilities, but he is at least a superpower in the assimilation realm, which can somewhat enrich the diversity of prisoners in the asylum.

Seeing the clown disappear into the room, the buck-toothed old security guard was not curious, but looked at Wen Wen solemnly and said:

"I don't know why you appeared in Xiaochai's room, but she is just an ordinary person, and the matter at the old hotel should not involve her."

"Huh? You care about her very much?"

Wen Wen's voice was slightly higher, and he looked at this ugly old man with admiration.

The buck-toothed old security guard shook his head and said, "I have no right to care about others. It's just that she shouldn't have set foot in the old hotel in the first place. I just want her to leave safely."

"Isn't this just caring..." Wen Wen turned around and looked squarely at the old security guard.

In just two sentences, the old security guard's image in Wen Wen's mind changed.

Listening to Chai Yun's narration, Wen Wen's first impression of the old security guard was that of a cruel and murderous pervert.

But if you think about it carefully, most of the time the old security guard took action, it was when Chai Yun was about to be persecuted by the prisoners.

Although Chai Yun only had fear in her heart because she bit people when she disagreed, and the scene was so bloody, as a bystander, Wen Wen could see the right and wrong.

If it weren't for his cruelty, Chai Yun, an ordinary female college student, would have never been able to work safely for fifteen days in this old hotel with all the villains.

"Your personality is a little different from your appearance, but you should know that this is a place where filth and evil practices hide. Why do you want to work in a place like this?"

The buck-toothed old security guard sat on the ground, smiled bitterly and said, "Where else can I go but here?"

Wen Wen looked at him deeply and sighed softly.

Yes, where can he go?

Although he is a superpower, not a monster, but where else can he find a place for him who is old, ugly, and deformed but here.

Although public opinion has been condemning discriminatory behavior, discrimination is actually everywhere.

Verbal violence and behavioral violence are becoming less and less common, but just a strange look and a subconscious avoidance are enough to cause harm to them.

More than 6% of people with disabilities in the DC area are disabled, but only less than 1% of them can be seen on the streets.

It is difficult for a buck-toothed old security guard who looks like this to live a comfortable life outside the old hotel, because only here he does not have to dodge because of his strangeness.

Except for the old security guard, no one else in the hotel encountered similar problems.

The old lady with a severed limb on the third floor, the woman with a hood who couldn't see her face at the door of the fourth floor...

Except for Chai Yun, every staff member of the old hotel seemed to be physically disabled.

This old hotel is their livelihood and their place of peace of mind.

Wen Wen was silent for a while, and then asked the old security guard: "I have another question, why does this hotel only allow evil people to stay? What are the rules?"

The old security guard shook his head and remained silent.

He is a qualified employee and will not tell anything about his boss's secrets.

But even if he didn't say Wen Wen, he could probably guess that Chai Yun had said before that the old security guard would put a red mark behind some people's names.

"The clown once said before that Redbeard is looking for rare souls in order to forge the magic sword. These so-called rare souls should be selected from the residents of the old hotel."

Wen Wen suddenly understood why in recent years, the Hunter Association has rarely taken action against Red Beard.

If all the victims of Redbeard are criminals and evildoers, then it would be understandable for the association to turn a blind eye to them.

The old security guard was shocked and said in surprise: "How do you know?"

"I haven't denied it, which means what I said is right."

The old security guard slapped himself hard. He hated himself for accidentally revealing the secret.

"Last question, how do you judge good and evil?" Whether a passenger can check in is decided by the buck-toothed old security guard, so Wen Wen is curious about how he judges.

"That's my ability..." The old security guard sighed and began to narrate.

He kept silent about the topic of Red Beard, but he did not hide his own affairs from Wen Wen. After all, it was Wen Wen who saved his life just now.

"Cheating, stealing, robbing, killing...all the evil deeds in life, even if there are no witnesses, will leave traces on one's body. I call these traces evil force."

"And my eyes can see the evil power in people. People with evil power may not be bad people, but people with less evil power can definitely be regarded as good people."

Chai Yun has almost no evil power in her body, which is why the old security guard protects her intentionally or unintentionally.

"Nieli, interesting..."

The old security guard's words reminded Wen Wen of Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu's mask also allows him to see the filth on a person's body. The so-called filth should be the same thing as the evil force mentioned by the old security guard.

So Wen Wen straightened his clothes and said sternly to the old security guard: "Then look at how much evil power I have..."

The old security guard responded and saw a strange light flashing in Wen Wen's eyes, and then a line of blood and tears flowed down from his eyes.
Chapter completed!