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Chapter 5 The first mission-"The City God is my ancestor, it turns out that I am the Nth generation of gods"

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At this moment, Wu Jiang entered the space in the token again and looked at the things in the exchange center with greed.It's just that the things inside are not good at all. It consumes too many contribution points. With his family's current debt of 100 points, he can't even touch the most basic magic weapon fragments.

However, there was finally some improvement in his cultivation. I successfully mastered the "Netherworld Soul Refining Technique" taught by the ancestor of Chenghuang. I couldn't help but sigh again: I am indeed a cultivation genius.

Today, his energy and energy are much better than before, and his five senses have become extremely sharp, and he can even vaguely capture the faint Yin Qi floating in the air.This is not only a sign of entry into the soul refining technique, but also a basic skill necessary for Yin Zai.

According to the realms of the underworld, Wu Jiang should be in the ghost soldier realm now.Theoretically speaking, dealing with the most common lonely ghosts is not a problem at all.

But theory is theory, and Wu Jiang doesn't have any confidence in his heart. He has never even seen what a real ghost looks like. If he really bumps into it, he doesn't know if he will be so scared that he wets his pants.

During this week, apart from practicing, Wu Jiang also studied the classification of ghosts.

According to the encyclopedia, the weakest ghosts among ghosts are wandering spirits, most of which are those who have just died in vain. They have little resentment and little aggression. At most, they are frightening.

Further up are the resentful spirits, who are born from grudges and have deep obsessions. Most of them will entangle the people related to them.According to reports, it is still very easy for experienced ghost soldiers to deal with them.Of course, this does not refer to a dabbler like Wu Jiang who has just started.

Above the resentful spirits are fierce ghosts, which are full of Yin energy and full of ferocity. Only ghost soldiers with a higher level of ghost soldiers can deal with them.

There are more powerful ghosts than ghosts, including evil ghosts, ghost generals, ghost commanders, and ghost kings. For people like Wu Jiang who have never seen ghosts, they really can't imagine how powerful they can be.

As for those people who have died and have nothing to worry about, there is no need for them to take action. The full-time ghost messengers from the Chenghuang Temple are responsible for picking them up and sending them to the underworld for reincarnation.

That evening, Wu Jiang was having dinner with his grandfather. He planned to stay for a few more days before returning to the provincial capital.It's time to prepare to find a job. After all, even a ghost job has to eat.

Suddenly, Wu Jiang's heart palpitated.

Wu Jiang realized that this was a new notice from the place.Not caring that grandpa was by his side, he casually summoned the Yin difference token.

While his mind was immersed, a brand new mission information flooded into his mind.

"Third-class ghost agent Wu Jiang, please subdue the wandering spirits on the suburban roads of Cangming County within 12 hours."

Wu Jiang's palms suddenly became sweaty. Although he had almost touched the encyclopedia of ghosts this week and had mastered the techniques, he had never really come into contact with ghosts, so it was normal to be nervous.

When the old man saw that his face was pale and he looked panicked, he immediately put down his chopsticks, frowned, and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Jiang? What happened?"

Wu Jiang didn't hide it, and quickly told his grandfather the ghost-catching mission assigned by the underworld.

Anyway, he had already suffered the punishment for leaking the underworld before, so he didn't care about it now. Let the old man help him make an idea first, which was the top priority.

After hearing this, the old man's face became serious, and his fingertips gently rubbed the table. He was also very cautious about his grandson's first sight of a ghost.

After he touched his chin and thought for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and he patted his thigh: "Xiao Jiang, did the ancestor of the City God tell us when he would be promoted to be the City God of the Prefecture?"

Wu Jiang thought about it carefully and shook his head: "My ancestor only said that he would be promoted soon, but did not say the specific time."

"Then this is enough!" The old man cheered up, "The efficiency of work in the underworld may not be much faster than that in the earth. It has only been a week, and the ancestor must not have left yet! Let's go and beg him again. No matter what, we have to ask him to give you some means to save your life!"

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