Ancient history records that in a certain dynasty and a certain year, there was a famine in the world.

The people had to dig up grass roots and eat tree bark, and many were starved to death as a result.

This news reached the ears of the emperor of the current dynasty, and the emperor was puzzled by this, and asked: "The people have no corn to satisfy their hunger, why don't they eat minced meat?"

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Initially, when Liu Feng heard this story, he laughed at the emperor in his heart.

He thought, this emperor really deserved to have grown up in the deep courtyard of the palace, living a life of fine clothes and food, how could he understand the hardships of the people below?

When the people don't even have rice at home, how can they have meat to make porridge and drink?

What an idiot!

But now, Liu Feng gave the word "stupid" to himself.

Because, for a while, he also wondered, what kind of stupid person would think of praying to the gods?

People who are greedy for life and afraid of death or greedy for vanity?

And today, he finally understood.

Perhaps there are people who are greedy for life and fear of death or greedy for vanity, but more often than not, they are in desperate situations.

People who are in a desperate situation but still have something they want to protect - such a person will probably sell his soul to the gods, right?

If there was even a glimmer of hope, would they really kowtow to the gods?

No, everyone knows that there is no difference between drawing a charge to a god and sending him to death.

But even so, why do the gods still have so many slaves?

It's just because, these people, like themselves, are really desperate!

Liu Feng felt that he was really ridiculous, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being the same as the emperor who didn't know the suffering of the world.

Ignorant to the point of hopelessness, but still likes to criticize others with self-righteousness!

"I'm so stupid!" Liu Feng muttered softly.

At this time, the great master walked up to his side and said with a grin: "When I pray to the gods, I have only one request, you need to ask for some kind of advanced Dao method, or a powerful treasure. Remember, you only have a chance to bargain with the gods when you become a servant of the gods for the first time! ”

He looked at the big boss lightly and asked, "Which god do I need to pray to?" ”

The big boss shook his head, "This is casual, all the gods and gods can chant!" ”

Hearing this, Liu Feng thought for a while, in his cognition, there were too many gods.

There are 72 gods in Taoism, 56 Buddhas in Buddhism, 36 divisions in the underworld, 72 pillars of demons, 54 demon gods, and some scattered and unrecorded gods.

When Liu Feng was thinking about which god to pray to, his mind suddenly thought of the ghost god who whispered in his ear a few days ago-Qingjia.

The thirty-six gods of the underworld are divided into upper, middle, and lower divisions, and Qingjia is one of the twelve ghosts and gods of the boss, and his strength and status should not be underestimated.

"By the way, he marked me, does that mean I prayed to him and he would respond faster? ......" Liu Feng thought about it, and his heart moved.

"Anyway, God is a virtue, and it is the same to whom I pray, but I have dealt with this person, and maybe he can help me and Sisi out of trouble! ....”

It turns out that it's okay to be familiar with someone, it's really a good thing, and the other party can really remember you.

Liu Feng only hesitated for a moment before making a decision.

"That's it! ......"He was ready to pray to Qingjia.

Liu Feng immediately became calm, folded his hands, and raised his head to chant at the dark night sky.

"Eerie wandering place,

O noble god of the underworld,

You are the ruler of the abyss,

You are the great ghost,

I, Liu Feng, hereby pay tribute to your name,

The Son of Heaven in the North Yin - Lord Qingjia

Please listen to my long-cherished wish -

I want to be your faithful servant,

I just want you to kill this group of deranged Ethereal Cultists in front of you. ”

Liu Feng finished reciting and quietly waited for the response of the ghost god Qingjia.

One, two, three.....

Until sixty breaths, he didn't see any reaction from his body or around him.

In chanting, if you don't get a response from the gods after the sixty breaths, it means that the prayer has failed.

The gods either did not receive the supplication, or they were unable to meet the conditions of the supplicant, or the god was too lazy to deal with the supplicant.

But no matter what the reason, it showed that Liu Feng's prayer failed, which made him completely desperate in his heart, and his eyes were suddenly empty.

On the other side, the three masters of the Void Spirit Sect, Ah Fu and a few others had been quietly listening to Liu Feng's chant all the way from just now, and none of them chose to interrupt Liu Feng, just quietly waiting for the sixty breaths to be over.

And when Liu Feng's eyes were out of focus and the whole person was completely desperate, they finally couldn't help laughing.

"Flutter, ah, haha......"

All the Ethereal Spirit Sect people present were laughing, and Ah Fu even fell to the ground and rolled around.

They looked as if they had just heard the funniest joke in the world.

The piercing laughter pierced Liu Feng's mind like a sharp knife, and he mocked Liu Feng to the fullest.

Tears broke out of the corners of the big boss's eyes, and he sneered at Liu Feng: "Why do you think that the gods have the ability to kill us? Do you really think that gods are omnipotent? ”

"Hehe, I'm so ignorant," the middle-aged scholar responded, "If the gods could really kill us in the air, wouldn't we have died a long time ago?" ”

"Yes," the other woman said, pointing to the cabin, and said with a smile, "I don't know how many people in that dungeon want to kill us, but don't we live well?" ”

After the woman finished speaking, her body did not forget to turn around, for fear that Liu Feng would not know that she was living well.

Liu Feng raised his head and looked at them coldly, with viciousness in his eyes, as well as helplessness.

Now, he realized that he was thinking too simply.

Although the gods are invincible, they have not descended into the world, and they still can't exert their power through the void, otherwise, this world would have been chaotic long ago.

He didn't say anything more to the Ethereal Spirit Cult, and he wasn't prepared to continue praying to the gods as the other party wanted.

If the gods couldn't help him kill these people, there was no point in him continuing to pray.

After all, he didn't want to be a lackey of the gods and be held as a dog.

He twisted his head to Sisi and said with a wry smile: "Sisi, my brother lost the bet, no one can save us, and now, we are all going to die here." “

Sisi was not disappointed, but showed a sweet smile, "It's okay, brother, Sisi likes my brother the most, and I feel very happy to be able to die with my brother." ”

"Silly boy!" Liu Feng hugged Sisi tightly with all his might.

They are like people whose lives have come to an end, feeling the last trace of warmth in this world when they are leaving.

But the people of the Ethereal Spirit Sect had no intention of letting them go.

The big boss walked slowly towards them and said with a grin: "Go on, otherwise, I can't guarantee that my subordinates will not do something out of the ordinary to you brothers and sisters!" ”

At this moment, Ah Fu and several other Ethereal Spirit Sect disciples also surrounded him, and they were about to untie their belts.

Liu Feng was taken aback, his heart was shocked, and when he was panicking and overwhelmed, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"As you wish!"