Ogawa Village.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

“...”

The sound of water dripping from the roof dripping onto the floor, and the dim room where nothing could be seen clearly was regular and loud.

Hotaru curled up in bed, feeling more and more tired, and couldn't remember how long she had been lying there, but since she had eaten the last bit of food the other day, she had been awake for a short time and asleep for a long time.

When she woke up, it was the hardest, there was no food in her stomach, but the stomach acid continued to stimulate her to feel unbearable burning pain.

Luckily, when she woke up this time, she no longer felt hungry.

But the weight of his body was so heavy that he couldn't move, and he could only quietly listen to his slower and slower heartbeat and the sound of water droplets.

"Am I going to die?"

When she realized that she was getting weaker and weaker, she suddenly thought of this question, before she was not averse to death, but when she really realized that death was coming.

An unprecedented panic struck her psyche.

"It's scary!"

The instinctive desire for life stimulated her rejection of death, but she was so weak that she couldn't even move a finger.

The quiet darkness of the room was like a myriad of terrifying monsters lurking at the moment, hiding their bodies and quietly surrounding themselves, as if waiting for their own death.

"I don't want to die..."

"Anyone? Anyone? Who can come and save me. ”

Hotaru kept calling in her heart.

She felt her vitality fading little by little, but her consciousness briefly became clearer, but she also became more and more frightened.

As the cries of her heart grew more and more desperate, and as she felt her consciousness begin to dull, she suddenly heard a voice outside the house.

Bai Ming walked from house to house in Xiaochuanli Village, treating people and administering medicine, and when he came to a house with a closed door, one of the few people who followed him after entering the village said.

"This is Yoshio's home, but he died some time ago when the robbers attacked, and only Hotaru was the child, and he hadn't seen her for a few days, maybe he died outside."

"Lord Bai Ming, let's go to the next one."

"Don't go! Please, save me. When she heard the human voice, Hotaru's heart swelled up with a thirst for life again.

"It looks like there's still someone in there." Bai Ming sensed that there was an extremely faint aura in the room, "Let's go in and take a look." ”

The faces of the few people who followed him changed slightly, and they wanted to say something, but Bai Ming had already pushed the door and walked in, and the door was not locked.

Light from the outside illuminates the dimly lit room, and Hotaru sees a monk in a white robe walk in......

......

Another month passed.

With Bai Ming's deliberate and continuous efforts, the White Lotus Sect began to gradually spread to the periphery in the center of the Rain Ninja Village in the Land of Rain.

Of course, the main spread is the idea of the White Lotus Sect, and if the White Lotus Sect is established substantively when it is not enough to protect itself, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

The establishment of any organization is not harmless to humans and animals, and from the moment it is born, it will inevitably infringe on the interests of another team.

Therefore, Bai Ming's idea was to first spread the teachings and make them widely known, establish a suitable basic environment for people to have innate favorability, and then develop followers step by step, and then completely formalize the White Lotus Sect.

Of course, he didn't do anything other than spread the teachings, and on the other hand, he adopted some well-qualified orphans as the foundation of the White Lotus Sect in the future.

It's just that Bai Ming began to worry about one thing again.

"Lack of money! Still short of money! ”

The establishment of an organization is inseparable from a large amount of financial investment, and the amount of such investment depends on the scale, and an ordinary cult organization can allow some fanatical followers to donate money and real estate to become a cult leader and make money.

The White Lotus Sect, as a rebel professional household, had a similar situation in Bai Ming's memory, but for the sake of the development of the White Lotus Sect, Bai Ming could not let the disciples sacrifice their family property at present, otherwise the previous efforts would be in vain.

There are three major sources of funds for the White Lotus Sect's rebellion, one is attached to the White Lotus Sect's own shops, assets, land, etc., one is the spontaneous donations of the believers, and the last is to rob the rich and help the poor.

Originally, the reputation of the White Lotus Sect was not a good reputation, and in Wang Sanhuai's place, it was normal to rob and kill a big family from time to time in order to raise money.

As for the bitterness of the common people, it is easy to ruin their reputation by digging out the bone marrow to fight back, it is better to kill a few rich people to make money quickly, and the people can return their reputation if they are dirty.

If this is a world where the force value is not so high at the normal point, Bai Ming estimates that it will be the same as in Hachiman Town, and find a few people with a bad reputation to come to the door at night and invite them to have supper.

But it's really a burden of fame!

You can't take the initiative to do things that don't want to make money, otherwise you may be exposed on the way, and you don't have the strength to kill everything after being exposed.

What a sorrow!

Then find a way to sell some prescriptions and the like to the rain ninja village.

After only turning around for a while, Bai Ming gave up on this idea for the time being.

Sell it once or twice, Rain Ninja Village will definitely be happy, but the number of times it is sold, although Rain Ninja Village doesn't necessarily care about that money, but if there are free good things, most of this kind of violent institutions don't mind a little black hand.

Ninjas can have the ability to read memories.

I sold 40 million taels before, so I was cautious and spent 20 million taels to get some things from Yunin Village that they didn't think were worth as protection money.

So be cautious, Bai Ming began to continue to think about any good way to make money.

To say that he has no way to make money at present, it is not, the Qingyao Workshop is still intermittent, and after he became famous, some businessmen, nobles and rich people began to ask him for medical treatment.

At this time, he naturally couldn't be stupid enough not to collect money, but he couldn't collect too much, and the current source barely maintained the expenditure, in the case of raising more than twenty little ghosts.

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Ming had an idea.

At present, it is necessary to rob the rich and help the poor, but it is not enough to change the object, in this world, there are many robbers everywhere, and it is time for you to start playing the essence of a righteous young man, to fight some bandits, robbers, river thieves and other wild monsters.

By the way, you can also brush up your reputation.

There is also that place, which you can also consider considering.

With a decision in his heart, Bai Ming blew out the light.

Consciousness entered the space and began today's experience.

A new character has been refreshed within the space.