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Chapter 72 Injured Alone - "The City God is my ancestor, it turns out I am the Nth generation of gods"

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The contribution system of the underworld is like this. If you catch a wandering spirit, you will be rewarded with 10 contribution points; if you catch a wraith, you will be rewarded with 50 contribution points; when you reach the level of a ghost, the contribution points will rise straight up, 500 points in the early stage of the ghost, 1000 points in the middle stage of the ghost, and 2000 points in the late stage of the ghost. As for the evil ghost level and above, it is a watershed. Every time Wu Jiang sees the reward of contribution points, he is extremely greedy.

Moreover, as long as it is not a task assigned by the underworld, he can get some additional contribution point rewards after sending the ghosts and evil cultivators he captures.

However, the most profitable contribution points are to complete some special tasks. For example, sending Su Wanqing's soul to the underworld previously rewarded him with 1,000 contribution points. The time he helped capture the evil ghost was extremely difficult because it was completed at a higher level. That time, he was directly rewarded with 5,000 points, which can be said to make him rich overnight.

This time, the reward for this time was 500 points for the male ghost who was in the early stage of the Evil Ghost, and 1,000 points for the female ghost who was in the middle stage of the Evil Ghost. The Ghost Taoist alone was rewarded with 4,000 points, plus an additional 500 points, which was exactly 6,000 points.

Wu Jiang smiled with his teeth exposed. He looked at the balance of his contribution points and found that he had saved more than 9,000 points!

He usually doesn't spend much on contribution points. The biggest expense is the "Soul-Suppressing Seal" he bought before, but he dares to say that he is now much richer than Zhao Ankun, who has been struggling for decades.

The most gratifying thing is that we are a big step closer to being promoted to the first-class ghost officer.

There is a hard prerequisite for promotion to the first-class ghost warrior. In addition to the late-stage ghost soldier, the accumulation of contribution points needs to reach 20,000 points. At the current speed, he can meet the promotion conditions by catching a few more ghosts.

He happily put away the Yin difference token, and when he came back from his mother's house in the evening, he went to the exchange center to see if there were any good things, and it was time to spend some money.

He rewarded himself with a bottle of happy water, took out his mobile phone, and called Yunchuan. He learned that he was still waiting in Maoshan, and there was still no news about the evil ghost. He and his master agreed to wait two more days, and if the evil ghost hadn't appeared yet, they would go back to Longhu Mountain first.

Wu Jiang was also helpless. He had already reported it to the underworld. The wandering gods everywhere found no trace of the evil ghost.

After hanging up the phone with Yunchuan, Wu Jiang looked at the time. It was almost time to go to his mother's place.

Wu Shi'an had rented a parking space for him a long time ago, just downstairs from his unit. After parking the car, Wu Jiang began to move his things down, and it took him three trips to completely empty the trunk.

Guo Damin put a total of five boxes of Maotai and ten cartons of Huazi in his car. Wu Jiang left a box of wine and a carton of cigarettes at home, and the remaining three boxes of Maotai and eight cartons of cigarettes were moved to his father.

Wu Shi'an looked at the cigarettes and alcohol on the ground, and happily applied to his wife, with a flattering look on his face: "My wife, my son is a filial piety, can you drink less tonight?"

Wang Yaqin rolled her eyes at him, but did not dampen his interest.

"At most three taels, if it exceeds one drop, you know the consequences!"

"Come on, my wife is the best!"

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