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At this moment, the sleepiness of the grandfather and grandson has long disappeared. Until this matter is fully understood, the two of them have no intention of going to bed to rest.

"Didn't our ancestors say that there is everything in this token? You try it first!"

Wu Jiang took a deep breath and felt that what his grandfather said was reasonable. He followed the method previously taught by the City God, concentrated his mind, and instantly entered the Yin difference token in his hand.

But in an instant, a clear understanding surged through the body along the fingertips and reached the mind.

In the old man’s eyes, Wu Jiang’s eyes were tightly closed and motionless. He didn’t know what was going on, so he could only wait quietly.

The first time Wu Jiang mentally connected with the Yin difference token in his hand was equivalent to recognizing the token's owner. His identity and belonging in the underworld were also clear to his heart.

It turns out that Wu Jiang is affiliated to the Soul-Causing Division in the underworld, and his status is a third-class ghost officer. The boss is the legendary black and white and impermanent two masters.

Wu Jiang was immersed in the token space and found that there were all kinds of things in it, just like an APP of an Internet company.There are mission centers, message centers, redemption centers, etc., and there is also a lecture hall that I don’t know what it is. Wu Jiang wants to enter it, but it says that he has insufficient permissions.

Wu Jiang didn’t even look at these, but immediately chose the Yin difference code. Suddenly, a long list of rules that Yin difference must abide by poured into Wu Jiang’s mind.

Just the first piece of content made Wu Jiang dumbfounded.

After regaining consciousness, Wu Jiang opened his eyes. When the old man saw that he was awake, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Jiang, did you see anything?"

Wu Jiang had a somewhat complicated expression on his face and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, according to the introduction above, as a Yin Zai, you cannot reveal the Yin Zai's identity to any mortal. If you violate this, not only will your contribution points be deducted, but in serious cases, you may also be deprived of your Yin Zai status..."

Halfway through his words, Wu Jiang paused. The grandfather and grandson looked at each other, and the living room fell into dead silence.

The old man was stunned at first, his eyes were a little dull, but he reacted after a moment. He quickly slowed down his tone and comforted him with words that he didn't believe: "It's okay, Xiao Jiang, grandpa can't be considered an ordinary person, right? We are the relatives of the City God, and we are one family with the underworld!"

Wu Jiang had no other choice but to put this issue aside for the time being and continue to sort out the other knowledge he received from the token in his mind.

After a quick review, Wu Jiang had a general understanding of the identity and responsibilities of the ghosts. Page (1/3)