Global Reincarnation: Spending 1 billion at the beginning

Whoosh!

Shortly after leaving Nanzhao Kingdom, Anu saw a streak of light across the sky, which looked like a big red gourd.

"Hey, Anu must be dazzled. How can the gourd fly? It must be roast chicken!"

Anu smashed his mouth and jumped towards the Central Plains.

…

Fan Tong drove the carriage, Luo Yun and Ling'er chatted with each other, and soon arrived at a small town.

The resentment is soaring to the sky, and the corpse air is permeating the air, as if it has turned into a desperate situation.

There is a general's tomb not far from this town. After occupying that place, the Red Ghost King began to control the skeleton general to spread corpse poison and absorb human essence for cultivation.

The Red Ghost King is very strong, but a little weaker than the Wine Sword Immortal.

Under normal circumstances, Luo Yun would not take the initiative to find trouble with these monsters, but the Red Ghost King had an earth spirit bead on his body, so he couldn't help it.

"A dog driving a car? It must be a monster!"

As soon as the carriage approached, a group of people noticed it. The group was attacked by zombies and immediately surrounded it like frightened birds.

"Kill it! Don't let it enter the city!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately became excited.

But just when he was within ten meters of the carriage, a voice came from inside.

"Disperse!"

There seemed to be a kind of magic in the voice, and those excited humans immediately fell silent.

"Mr. Sir, it seems that there has been a disaster here. I can hear countless innocent souls crying."

Zhao Linger's expression was heavy, while Luo Yun's expression was indifferent.

The best way to solve a disaster is to remove the root cause.

No matter how good the remedies below are, if the root problem is not solved, it will still be in vain.

Entering the city, Luo Yun saw several people tied to wooden stakes and locked in cages.

His canine teeth were bared, his face was ferocious, and he was struggling wildly.

The people around him looked blank, as if they had long been accustomed to such a scene.

These people were all poisoned by corpse poison and were already dead.

"Ms. sir, can you save them?"

Zhao Ling'er grabbed Luo Yun's hand and asked.

"It's best not to do this. You can save one or ten, but you can't save a hundred or a thousand. When you are exhausted, those who have high hopes for you but cannot get treatment will hate you.

you."

Luo Yun sighed, that's how people are, fighting rice to cultivate kindness, and stone rice to cultivate hatred.

"Every one can be saved."

Zhao Ling'er nodded and decided to take action.

The energy wave appeared again, entering the injured person's body like a drizzle.

This man had just been bitten by a zombie, his canine teeth were not exposed, and he still had the breath of a living person.

However, within ten minutes at most, the corpse poison will spread all over the body, and it will be difficult for the gods to save him.

"puff!"

A mouthful of dirty blood spurted out from his mouth, and the vitality eroded by the corpse poison began to slowly recover.

"I……"

As a weak voice sounded, those who had been shouted back by Luo Yun saw this situation and surrounded him again.

"Living Bodhisattva! Save my son!"

"Girl, please show mercy and save my husband!"

…

The shouts were hoarse one after another, making people feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Ling'er was kind-hearted by nature, so he continued to treat those who had not been killed by the corpse poison.

Luo Yun stood by his side and did not stop him.

He knew that in many cases it was useless to just talk, and he would have to be severely beaten by reality to wake up.

As the saying goes, it is easier to dig a hole than to plant a tree, and the same is true for killing and rescuing people.

A man dies with a knife in his hand, but trying to bring him back is a million times more complicated.

As time passed, more and more people gathered around, but only a few were rescued.

On the one hand, some people are poisoned and their vitality is shattered. On the other hand, Ling'er's power is limited and he cannot save many people.

"What kind of living Bodhisattva are you? You are a liar. You are all a liar."

A woman hugged her husband's body and burst into tears.

This man was so poisoned that he was hopeless.

At this moment, he had turned into a zombie, struggling crazily on the wooden pile.

"That's it for today, we need a place to stay."

Luo Yun said to the leader of this group of people.

After saving several people in a row, Ling'er's strength has been reduced to ten or seventy-eight.

She is pregnant and needs to rest.

"You've only saved a few people, and you need to rest?"

The leader stopped Zhao Ling'er. Although his face was full of flattery, his actions were not friendly at all.

"I also have a nephew who was poisoned, trouble..."

laugh!

A faint voice sounded, the leader's expression froze on his face, and then his head fell to the ground.

"Ah! Killed!"

"Monster! Monster!"

"She is not a living Buddha, she is a liar!"

Chaotic shouts appeared, and those people looked at Zhao Ling'er in Luoyun with only fear and resentment in their eyes, but no gratitude.

"Ms. sir, why is this happening?"

"A fight of rice nourishes kindness, and a pound of stone nourishes hatred. The ignorant, greedy and selfish nature of the world cannot be changed. They can only see what is in front of them, and they can only see their own suffering. If you really want to save them, you need to save your energy.

Sharp, pull out the source of the corpse poison."

Luo Yun waved his hand to clear the road ahead and walked inside.

The town was desolate and silent. Luo Yun took Zhao Ling'er to a crowded place and met the doctor here.

"Master Zhixiu, the abbot of the Jade Buddha Temple on the mountain, can detoxify corpses, but he has not come down from the mountain, and all the people who came to see him have become monks."

The doctor was helpless. As a mortal, how could he detoxify the corpse, so he had to place his hope on the old monk.

However, Master Zhixiu was too evil, so the people who went up the mountain were saved, but they all became monks.

"Let's go and meet this Master Zhixiu."

Luo Yun said.

He knew that the Red Ghost King who caused all the disasters was in the Shogun's Tomb, but in order to prevent it being too abrupt to come directly to the door, it was better to go through the process.

The Master Zhixiu of the Jade Buddha Temple is not a human being, but a demon, a demon cultivated from Buddhist beads.

His name is Xiao Shitou, and his owner is Patriarch Bodhidharma. It has been passed down since Bodhidharma passed away, and he has been practicing for 999 years now.

Xiao Shitou is well-informed and knows many things that ordinary people don't know.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing Luo Yun and Zhao Ling'er going up the mountain, Master Zhixiu was about to speak when he was kicked out by Luo Yun.

Bang!

The original highly respected abbot of the Temple of the Emerald Buddha directly appeared as a prototype, which was a bead the size of a walnut.

"My hero, have mercy on me, my hero, have mercy on me!"

Xiao Shitou quickly begged for mercy and almost cried.

It was so scary that I just started taking action without saying a word.

And his strength was so strong that he was unable to fight back.

"Ms. sir, how did you know there was something wrong with this abbot?"

Linger asked quietly.

"Guess!"

Luo Yun smiled and turned to look at Xiao Shitou, "Do you know how these zombies appeared?"

"The Red Ghost King hides in the General's Tomb and controls the Skeleton General to spread corpse poison, absorbing the essence of mortals everywhere for cultivation. As long as the Skeleton General is killed, the zombie disaster will be solved. I am weak and cannot defeat the Skeleton General, let alone the Skeleton General.

The Red Ghost King can only protect some mortals in the Temple of the Emerald Buddha."