Global Reincarnation: Spending 1 billion at the beginning

A series of conversations took place in the consciousness of Uncle Jiu who was possessed by the Patriarch.

"A genius, a genius like no other in history...", the possessed Patriarch spat out excitedly,

"Such a physique, such a talent! If we take this person into our Maoshan, we, Maoshan, will surely lead the monastic world for another hundred years!!!"

Thinking of the scene after bringing Luo Yun into Maoshan, his body trembled slightly with excitement.

Uncle Jiu smiled bitterly and wiped the spit that did not exist on his face, "Uncle Master! Although this junior is young, his strength far exceeds mine. A wise and accomplished person is a teacher. How can I accept him as a disciple?

Woolen cloth?"

The Patriarch glared at him and said, "Who said you are allowed to accept disciples? Can't I accept them from afar?"

Uncle Jiu:......

The Patriarch said: "I don't care, if such talented people cannot be recruited into my Maoshan sect, then you don't have to go back to Maoshan."

Uncle Jiu:......

After that, without giving Uncle Jiu a chance to refute, he immediately returned to the underworld. He had stayed in the human world for a long time.

Seeing that the trickster was finally dead, Luo Yun also breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to look at Uncle Jiu who was deeply embedded in the stone wall. At this time, Uncle Jiu lowered his head and was already unconscious.

Luo Yun was shocked. Could it be that he had beaten Uncle Jiu with one punch? It shouldn't have happened. Just now, he saw Uncle Jiu's eyes turning.

"Uncle Jiu! Uncle Jiu! Wake up quickly."

Luo Yun measured Uncle Jiu's breath and saw that it was stable and long, so he felt relieved.

Little did he know that Uncle Jiu's coma was precisely caused by him.

As we all know, there is a time limit for the magic of magic, but in order to tell Uncle Jiu to accept Luo Yun's future disciples from Maoshan, the master who came over Uncle Jiu slightly stimulated Uncle Jiu's potential and stayed for a while longer.

This caused Uncle Jiu to faint...

However, an expert has a sense of propriety, and if this potential is unleashed, it will be fine once Uncle Jiu takes a nap.

Luo Yun dug Uncle Jiu out of the pit and placed him on the ground.

At this time, Zuomu had already beaten the remaining silver-armored corpses and bronze-armored corpses into pieces and threw them on the ground. After seeing Luo Yun deal with the trickster, he took credit and said: "Sir, these two zombies were subdued by me."

Luo Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him, stepped forward, raised his foot and trampled the two zombies who had lost the ability to resist to death, and then opened the mission panel.

‘Main mission 1: Kill the zombie Mr. Ren: not completed.

Main mission 2: Kill at least 10 zombies: Completed, Number of zombies killed: 35

Main mission 3: Uncover the reason for the frequent corpse transformation in Renjia Town: not completed.’

"Eh?" Luo Yun's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. Ren Weiyong was nowhere to be found. It was fine as soon as the task was not completed, but wasn't the trickster the mastermind behind the frequent corpse transformations in Renjia Town?

The trickster is dead, why is mission three not completed?

Could it be... Luo Yun suddenly remembered that the fat man among the two second-rate men who released Ren Weiyong that night said that a foreigner paid them to lift the coffin of Ren Weiyong.

Is it possible that there is another reason for the frequent corpse transformations in Renjia Town?

However, Luo Yun is not too impatient. There is still plenty of time for the mission. Ren Weiyong cannot run away. With Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, two direct bloodlines, he can use Taoism to find him through the bloodline connection.

The top priority is to send Uncle Jiu back to Yizhuang first. Luo Yun has not forgotten that there is a large group of Zhuangli villagers who are about to turn into corpses next to Yizhuang, waiting for him to harvest them.

Before leaving, he took a look at the huge sarcophagus hanging in mid-air by eight iron chains as thick as buckets, and did not touch the sarcophagus without permission.

Although I heard from Zuomu that there was a zombie king that could be conquered in this coffin, Luo Yun didn't know how to operate it. If he rashly opened the sarcophagus before the professional Jiu Shu woke up, it would only lead to unnecessary fighting.

Luo Yun strolled out of the ancient tomb, and Zuo Mu followed behind, holding Uncle Jiu in one hand.

The two came to the foot of the mountain one after another, and saw the trembling security team members and Ren Tingting at the foot of the mountain. Beside them, a huge buffalo six or seven meters high was leisurely eating the twigs of the trees nearby.

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Ren Tingting gasped and fell into Luo Yun's arms. In this cold, terrifying and bizarre night, only Luo Yun's broad chest could make her feel the warmth.

Looking at Ren Tingting who couldn't help wiping her nose and tears with her own clothes, Luo Yun's mouth twitched slightly, but he felt the warm body in his arms and reluctantly pretended not to notice.

That huge buffalo was the island buffalo. Luo Yun was worried that these people would encounter something unclean again, so he stayed here to protect them.

But now it seems that the evil thing has not come. The island buffalo frightened Ren Tingting quite a lot. Also, for such a big cow, some people believe that it is a monster.

When everyone returned to Yizhuang, Luo Yun took the opportunity to clean up the more than two hundred corpses that had been transformed into corpses in the large pit next to Yizhuang.

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On the other side, a group of young people with frivolous behavior walked into a small Western church in the wilderness, carrying a coffin.

"Boss, we brought you what you asked for!"

The gangster leader was called "San Mazi", a wretched-looking guy with a pockmarked face. He and his companions entered the church and walked into a room very familiar with the route. Inside the room was a bearded foreigner.

The foreigner was not surprised when he saw a few people, so he asked the gangsters to open the coffin.

If Luo Yun were here, he would definitely find that lying inside the coffin was the old man Ren Weiyong Ren he was looking for.

The foreigners immediately asked them to carry Ren Weiyong into the laboratory and place him on an experimental table.

The foreign scientist looked at Ren Weiyong on the experimental table. After careful inspection, he felt very satisfied.

Then he took a bag of money and handed it to San Mazi, "Receive the money and tell the person that I have prepared all the materials I promised him to collect. He can come and pick it up at any time!"

San Mazi was also very satisfied. He looked up the dictionary and said a few words about three grams of oil. Then he looked at the laboratory curiously. When he saw the knife and fork, he suddenly realized: "Oh! So you are a pervert! Spending such a high price to acquire zombies

, just to eat zombie meat!”

The foreigner's face darkened when he heard this, and he immediately said "no no no" and shook his head: "I am not a pervert, nor am I eating, I am dissecting. I came here from Sunset Country to study anthropology. If I succeed in my research,

, this year’s Nobel Peace Prize must belong to me, hahaha..."

Looking at the laughing foreigners, the gangsters didn't understand, but they couldn't lose face in front of the foreigners. They pretended to understand and nodded, then turned around, took the money they just earned, and started betting cross-legged.

According to the agreement, they still need to help foreign scientists complete experiments here. If they have nothing to do, they might as well gamble.

After the foreigner finished laughing, he ignored the others and took out two bottles of chemical solution, one black and one yellow, and injected them into Ren Weiyong's body through an intravenous drip.

Time passes slowly,

San Mazi just happened to win all the money from several other partners, so he asked casually: "Boss, what did you give it?"

The foreign scientist took out a syringe, walked closer, and explained: "These are some chemical hormones that can promote human metabolism. Come over and hold it down for me. I will extract a little of its brain for testing. If it moves in a while,

Please don't be afraid, because it is a natural reaction of nerves."

As he spoke, he took a syringe, stabbed it into Ren Weiyong's head, and extracted a syringe of white brain juice.

The foreign scientist actually did not tell the truth. The red one is the essence and blood of Western vampires, and the yellow one is the extract of ancient Egyptian mummies. He injected the two into the bodies of zombies in the Central Plains in order to see these three kinds of yin.

What changes will happen when the most poisonous forces collide and merge.

Ren Weiyong's body bounced, startling the gangsters and others, while the scientist laughed and mocked several people.

After the foreign scientists laughed at the gangsters, they casually tore off the paper talisman on Ren Weiyong's head.

Under the talisman was a pair of livid eyes and a pale face. Suddenly, the livid eyes moved, and two big furry hands hugged the foreign devil's neck!

"Ahhh!"