The moment he bowed his head, Liu Feng's heart was broken.

He saved so many merit points, but he disappeared so quietly, saying that he didn't have it, and he didn't know how he didn't get it!

If it weren't for the little zombie's reminder, it might have been a long time before he noticed that the merit points that could go to the underworld to exchange for good things were gone, gone!

"What the hell is going on?"

Liu Feng looked up at Qin Ming, Qin Ming knew these things the most.

"You haven't done anything to this bracelet, have you?"

Qin Ming hugged his daughter in his arms and stroked her little furry head.

"Nope!" Liu Feng shook his head, "How could I possibly do anything to this kind of thing?" ”

Qin Ming nodded, thinking to himself, how could such a greedy person do something to this vital bracelet.

"Since it's not you, it should be down there."

Qin Ming pointed to the ground,

"The bracelet is equivalent to the connection between you and the underworld, controlled by both sides, since there is no problem on your side, it is a problem on the other side!"

This situation is similar to making a phone call, where the signal is fine on your side, but you can't hear the other side clearly, that's the problem on the other side.

"So, it was the people of hell who took my merit points?"

Liu Feng's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth stubbornly.

The merit points that I have saved after working hard for so long are gone!

Who can be happy?

The people below!

"Well, but as far as I know, people in the underworld don't usually move a ghost's merit point, so I think something might be wrong down there."

Qin Ming frowned slightly, as if he had become extremely curious about what was happening below.

"Hehe, no matter what, they shouldn't touch my things.

Since it's moved, I'm sorry......"

……

Under Liu Feng's strong intimidation, the little zombie finally succeeded in treating Liu Qing as a kind big sister.

The three of Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice were not at home, so the little zombie could only be taken care of by Liu Feng.

But this little cub is not interested in the people around Liu Feng, so Liu Feng can only take some necessary measures.

When he returned home, Liu Feng did not fall asleep immediately, but had an exchange with the demon.

"Do you remember the poor prince last time?"

"Remember...... Got ......."

"Is there any way to call him up?"

"Bracelet ......"

"Bracelets?"

At this time, Liu Feng knew that this ghost's identity symbol could summon anyone you wanted from below.

Of course, the other party must be willing to come.

According to the instructions of the demon, Liu Feng put his hand on the table, and lightly recited the poor prince in his mouth, recalling the face of the poor prince in his mind.

Soon, a panel appeared in front of Liu Feng.

Liu Feng: "??? ”

However, another line of words appeared on the panel,

"I can't come up, I talk about things, and I have limited time......"

This attitude made Liu Feng very unhappy.

"What am I going to say?"

"That's it."

"Can you hear me?"

"Yes!"

"What's going on down there?"

"Well, sort of."

"What do you mean?"

"The connection between the divine realm and the underworld has been interrupted, and many imported goods have been unable to enter the underworld, causing the prices of the underworld to skyrocket.

In order to ensure the normal operation of the underworld, the underworld canceled the merit points to prevent ghosts from exchanging things and consuming materials from the underworld. ”

"Why do you want to let the ghost take the blame?"

"Because it's easy to bully ......"

Liu Feng: "........."

This is a typical high-level oppression of low-level workers!

"How do the living enter hell?"

This time, there was silence for a long time, and only three words were typed: no way!

Liu Feng smiled.

No?

I want you to see if there is one!

Dare to take Lao Tzu's things?

Okay, Lao Tzu demolished your home!

……

Three days later.

The injured ninth uncle was finally recovered and discharged from the hospital, and Liu Feng came to greet the old man with the prime minister.

"Senior brother, you have finally recovered, do you know it, I am worried to death!"

The prime minister greeted Uncle Nine with a handful of snot and tears, came to Uncle Nine who had just walked out of the hospital gate, hugged Uncle Nine and cried.

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth twitched and stepped forward, wanting to pull away the prime minister, but he saw that Uncle Nine gestured and signaled that it was okay.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Nine, I'm a little late!"

Because he overslept, Liu Feng set off a little late, which led to the fact that when he came to the hospital, Uncle Nine had already packed his things, and the two met at the gate of the hospital.

Wencai, who was the least injured, had fully recovered, and he carried everything on his back.

And Qiusheng only took a small package on his body, and he still had a plaster cast on his arm.

Liu Feng naturally wouldn't go up to help with things, and the prime minister would not help with things while supporting Uncle Jiu, so he ...... Theoretically, connecting means that no one answers.

However, it is gratifying that the prime minister drove his carriage over, but unfortunately only two people could hold it in the sedan chair.

Therefore, Liu Feng and Uncle Jiu sat in a sedan chair, the prime minister drove the car, and Qiusheng Wencai followed behind.

"Have you noticed anything wrong lately?"

On the way, Uncle Nine chatted with Liu Feng.

"What's wrong? Uncle Nine, what are you talking about? ”

"Things about hell. There are people dead in the hospital, but there is no ghost to come to pull people, do you know what's going on? ”

Liu Feng shook his head,

"I don't know, maybe something happened in hell!"

Liu Feng knew, but didn't want to say it.

Having said that, it would only increase Uncle Jiu's troubles, so Liu Feng chose to remain silent.

As for why there are no ghosts to detain the souls, because they are all on strike!

Most of the ghosts who send souls into the house are actually ghosts in the world, and the ghosts of the underworld rarely come up to catch the souls in person.

And the fact that the hell does not greet directly cancels the merit points of the ghosts in the world, which must have caused the dissatisfaction of all the ghosts in the world.

If you want the horses to run and not give the horses grass, how can there be such a beautiful errand in this world?

"Alas!"

Uncle Nine sighed,

"If something really happens to the underworld, then there will be chaos in the yang world!"

"Uncle Nine, the chaos is already doomed, and no one can change it!"

Liu Feng, who has studied history, naturally knows what will happen in the next few years.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Look at the form...... Forget Uncle Nine, don't mention these things, the little zombie has woken up, what are your plans? ”

"The little zombie woke up?"

Uncle Nine looked surprised, and then became nervous,

"You didn't do anything to him, did you?"

"No, such a cute and clever little zombie, how could I possibly do anything to him?"

Liu Feng smiled.

Except for scaring and scaring the little zombies, I really didn't do anything left.

This smile made Uncle Nine a little bottomless.

"You didn't do anything to him?"

"Of course not, eat and drink well and serve him!"

"That's good, that's good, the little zombie has woken up, and I've got a wish!"

"Uncle Nine, why don't you retire! There are so many capable people in the world, there is no shortage of you to slay demons! ”

"Alas!"

Uncle Nine sighed deeply, and said with a deep look in his eyes:

"They're too weak!"

Liu Feng: "........."