Everyone's Suppressing Ghosts: Others Contract Divine Weapons, I Contract Blank Paper

Chapter 25 Shocking, Beijing Ghost Stories Internal Communication Area

Chapter 25 Shocking, Beijing Ghost Stories Internal Communication Area

Outside the abandoned factory.

The final contribution rate on the main screen has not been removed yet.

[Xu Du: 67%]

[Lin Xue: 22%]

[Deng Qi: 11%.]

Three lines of numbers hung there.

It's very quiet.

It's also very glaring.

No one in the Beijing Ghost Stories Exchange Group spoke.

Entrance to Warehouse No. 2.

Xu Du squatted on the ground collecting the papers.

Set the charred pieces aside.

It's grayish, press it flat.

It can be reassembled and placed back on the edge of the supply box.

A white paper lantern, meant to guide the soul, stood beside him.

Half-covered by a black cloth.

The lamp paper had no flame, but a faint, pale light leaked out from the gaps in the cloth.

Lin Xue stood in front of him.

The Nine-Section Frost Bone Whip had already been retracted into his wrist.

She didn't look at the contribution rate.

He didn't even look at Deng Qi.

She was looking at the blank sheets of paper next to Xu Du.

She could see that wall of white paper in Zone 2 very clearly just now.

Extinction.

seal up.

护。

town.

Four types of characters.

Four-layer array.

It's not just random posting.

It's not about taking a chance.

Each one is placed in its designated spot.

Lin Xue remained silent for a moment.

He opened his mouth: "Your handwriting."

Xu Du looked up.

Lin Xue asked, "Can you teach me?"

The factory area fell silent once again.

All the students in the Kyoto school looked over.

No one spoke on Jiang Gui's side either.

Deng Qi suddenly looked up, his face grim.

But he didn't say anything.

It's inappropriate for him to say anything now.

Xu Du flattened the last few sheets of paper and put them back in the box.

Then, he glanced at the white paper soul-guiding lamp.

The paper lamp seemed to have been gently touched.

The pale light peeking through the gap in the black cloth flickered.

Xu Du said, "I can write."

Lin Xue looked at him.

Xu Du added, "It might not be usable."

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It paused for a moment.

He said, "We need to look at the lights."

Lin Xue's gaze paused slightly.

On the other side of the Jinggui, someone lowered their voice.

"—Looking at the lights?"

"Not looking at the words?"

"

""

"That piece of paper."

"Those didn't look like ordinary talismans, bro."

Deng Qi's face darkened.

That sounds far-fetched.

Xu Du ignored him.

Lin Xue reached out her hand.

Give me one.

Xu Du pulled a clean sheet of white paper from the supply box and handed it over.

Lin Xue took it.

The paper was ordinary.

There are no runes.

There is no spirit ink.

No special treatment was given.

It's just a blank talisman paper.

She took out her pen and wrote a word on the paper.

seal up.

The handwriting is very steady.

The strokes are very clean.

The students in the Beijing dormitory all stared at that piece of paper.

Jiang Gui was also watching.

Lin Xue placed the paper next to the white paper soul-guiding lamp.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

The paper didn't move.

The lights weren't on either.

Teacher Chen walked over and scanned it with her tablet.

Three lines of data popped up on the screen.

[Paper order response: 0%]

[Pull-in-the-earth traction: None.]

[Judgment: Ordinary writing.]

Ordinary writing.

As soon as those four words were uttered, Jinggui fell completely silent.

It's the same blank paper.

It's the same character, "封" (fēng).

What Lin Xue wrote down were just words.

Xu Du wrote it down, which could seal off the mezzanine of Zone Two.

This is not a gap.

There are two sets of things.

Lin Xue looked at the character "封" (seal) she had written.

A moment later, she put the paper back into the record folder.

"—I understand."

Deng Qi stared at the three lines of data.

His lips moved slightly.

He didn't make a sound.

The main screen then lights up again.

[Joint training task settlement completed.]

[Mission Location: Abandoned factory on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.]

[Task Rating: C]

[Task Status: Completed.]

[Clearance of Zone 3: Completed.]

[Second-zone interlayer closure: Complete.]

Risk of pollution backflow: 0%.

[First in overall contribution: Xu Du.]

The screen pauses for one second.

New settlement data pops up.

[Xu Duyuan's Merit Points: 5996]

[Reward for this mission: 1400.]

[Current Merit Points: 7396]

7396.

Someone on Jiang Gui's side gasped softly.

"—More than seven thousand."

"You didn't pay back 5,900 this morning."

"A Class C alliance, and another 1400?"

"Key contribution rate, bro."

"—Sixty-seven."

"The number one ghost story in Beijing is also here."

"—He's still number one."

The home screen continues to scroll down.

[This consumables registration includes 368 blank talisman sheets.]

[Excellent Supply Points in Actual Combat: 736]

[Supply source: Jiangcheng Lingzhi Management Bureau Basic Supply Catalog.]

Jing Gui's expression was even more complicated.

368 sheets.

736 more photos added.

The more they fight, the more there are.

Someone lowered their voice.

"—This thing is also used for repairs?"

"Double the payout, bro."

"Blank talisman paper, added to the basic supply catalog?"

'

""

It's written on the screen.

Deng Qi's face turned pale and then red.

His lips moved slightly.

He didn't make a sound.

Lin Xue turned to look at him.

"Deng Qi".

Deng Qi looked up.

Lin Xuedao: "Write a report."

Deng Qi was taken aback.

"—What?"

"Analysis Report"

Lin Xue spoke in a very flat tone.

"tonight."

Deng Qi's expression stiffened for a moment.

The students of the Beijing Strange Tales School all lowered their heads.

No one dared to laugh.

Half an hour later.

On the return trip.

Deng Qi sat in the last row.

The tablet was lit up.

The report template has been opened.

[Analysis subject: Xu Du.]

[Amulet for warding off evil spirits: A white paper lantern to guide the soul.]

[Event: Joint C-level practical training at an abandoned factory in the suburbs of Jiangcheng.]

The space below is blank.

Deng Qi stared at the screen.

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

He wrote only one line.

[The existing model of Jinggui cannot be applied.]

He paused for a long time on the second line.

Finally, four characters were written.

[Unable to determine at this time.]

Next, continue.

No more.

He turned off the tablet.

No one spoke in the carriage.

Lin Xue sat in the front row.

She opened the internal communication area of ​​Jinggui.

Account Verification:

Lin Xue, ranked first on the overall list of new students at Beijing Ghost Stories.

She sent a message.

That guy in Jiangcheng who uses paper is something else.

No video.

There is no lengthy analysis.

There was no explanation.

But as soon as the message was sent, the internal communication area of ​​Jinggui immediately became active.

[Was this posted by Lin Xue?]

[Which one in Jiangcheng uses paper?]

[The one with the white paper lamp?]

Deng Qi also went.

How so?

Lin Xue did not reply.

She closed the tablet.

The teacher accompanying Jinggui in the front row was also looking at his communication screen.

He received a synchronized file.

[A white paper lantern to guide the soul.]

[Original rating: Discarded.]

[Three contracts failed.]

The first three contractors all exhibited symptoms such as nocturnal auditory hallucinations, sleepwalking, and psychic tendencies.

[Recommendation: Seal or incinerate.]

The accompanying teacher frowned more and more as he looked at these lines.

Another teacher next to them lowered his voice.

"—Did the first three go crazy?"

The accompanying teacher remained silent.

Another line of on-site testing records popped up on the communication screen.

[During this joint training session, the pollution fluctuation of the white paper guiding lamp was 0.]

The car fell silent again.

The vehicle was parked outside the Jianggui Training Building.

Xu Du got off the bus.

He carried a white paper lantern to guide the soul.

The supply box was right next to me.

The box is more bulging than it was before departure.

The Spirit Management Bureau's logistics department has already delivered the replacement blank talismans to the academy.

Teacher Chen stood at the entrance of the training building.

The tablet in my hand is lit up.

"Xu Du".

Xu Du looked at her.

Teacher Chen said, "The settlement synchronization is complete."

"Merits: 7,396."

"Reissued, 736 copies."

"The cross-regional lockdown records have been archived."

Xu Du nodded.

"Um."

Lin Qingzhu walked out of the training building.

She glanced at the Beijing Ghost Exchange Group, then looked at Xu Du.

"tomorrow."

"No need for regular training."

Xu Du asked, "The mission?"

Lin Qingzhu turned the tablet around.

A new notification appears on the screen.

[Jiang Gui's Abandoned Town Building Reassessment Plan.]

[Second batch of review dates: Confirmed.]

Number of cases reviewed: 12.

[Review Location: Town Property Review Room.]

[Main Assistant: Xu Du.]

[First item reviewed: a broken wooden comb.]

[Original rating: Discarded.]

As soon as these lines appeared, Jiang Gui's expression changed completely.

The second batch.

Twelve items.

Another abandoned town structure.

The Beijing-Guild Exchange Group hasn't left yet.

They had just finished watching the video of the divine weapon pressed down by a blank sheet of paper.

Now, we need to examine the abandoned town's structures.

Lin Xue also looked at the screen.

Her gaze lingered on the words "broken-tooth wooden comb".

Deng Qi stood behind, his face even more stiff.

Lin Qingzhu looked at Xu Du.

"Tomorrow morning."

"Review Room".

Xu Du picked up the white paper soul-guiding lamp.

Under the black cloth, a lamp was lit, but there was no flame.

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