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

Chapter 41 Selection Competition Rules! Jiang Hua Seeks Help! Su Wenchu ​​Wants to Take Charge of Qing!

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The bulletin board of Jiangcheng Town's Ghost Academy has been updated with new content.

At the top of the electronic screen, a line of red text scrolls three times.

[The selection rules for the National Freshman Competition - Jiangcheng Division have been updated.]

This year's competition will adopt a real-game format.

[The Ghost Academy in each town within Jiangcheng's jurisdiction can submit unsolved ghost cases as selection tasks.]

The college that completes the task will receive basic points.

[Each participant's individual points are calculated based on their contribution rate.]

[The total score is calculated by summing the scores of the top three freshmen in the college.]

The top three teams from the Jiangcheng division will advance to the North China regional finals.

The crowd in front of the bulletin board fell silent for a moment.

It then exploded.

"Real-world competition substitution?"

"Not a fighting ring?"

"Isn't this just a matter of whoever can solve the bizarre case gets the points?"

"Then Xu Du just took off directly?"

After those words were spoken, the surroundings fell silent for a moment.

The task at the old bus station was not long ago.

Seventeen old alleys.

More than four hundred Yin Sha.

Eight hundred sheets of white paper were cleared.

Upon returning from the mission, while others had lost valuable resources, Xu Du's paper inventory had actually increased.

The selection competition has now been changed to a real-world competition.

As soon as these rules were posted, the entire Jianggui freshman group was flooded with the same message.

[Is this a drawing for Xu Du?]

The next one will quickly rise to the top.

Don't forget, Jianghua still has Su Wenchu.

[A-grade thousand-machine fan, ranked first among Jianghua University freshmen.]

It's only interesting if they actually bump into each other.

Practical Training Department Office.

Lin Qingzhu pushed the registration form in front of Xu Du.

Have you read the rules?

Xu Du: "Mm."

"Should we report it or not?"

Report.

Teacher Chen stood to the side, the selection process already open on the tablet.

She adjusted her glasses.

"Registration submitted. Jiang Gui's personal points are currently zero. Starting today, all selection tasks will be settled in real time."

Xu Du nodded.

Lin Qingzhu opened another application for assistance from another college.

A string of information popped up on the screen.

[The Jianghua Town Ghost Academy has submitted an assistance request.]

[Mission Location: Underground area of ​​the old training grounds of Jianghua Academy.]

[Task Status: This school has failed to process the task twice.]

[Preliminary rating: Level C, abnormal and eerie gas pollution.]

Application method: Joint processing.

[Mission Affiliation: Jianghua College]

[Basic points belong to: Jianghua College.]

[Contribution Points: Calculated based on on-site contribution rate.]

Teacher Chen said, "There was a problem with Jianghua's own training ground. They've dealt with it twice, but it's not completely clean."

Lin Qingzhu said, "This time they submitted their application to the selection process, requesting Jiang Gui's assistance."

Teacher Chen swiped the screen down.

There is another line of notes below.

[Jianghua College accompanying applicant: Su Wenchu.]

Gu Hanzhou happened to be passing by outside the office.

Upon hearing the name, he stopped in his tracks.

"The Thousand Machine Fan?"

Qin Zhaoxue also looked over.

Jianghua University's freshman ranking is number one.

Grade A talisman, Thousand Machine Fan.

Ninety-six spring-loaded fan ribs, unfolded into an array, and folded together into a blade.

In Jianghua's internal testing, Su Wenchu ​​cleared an entire Yousha simulation room by himself.

It took six minutes and thirty seconds.

That's Jianghua's record for new students this year.

Gu Hanzhou frowned.

"Jiang Hua asked Xu Du to cross the river, and then had Su Wenchu ​​ask about the Qing dynasty?"

Qin Zhaoxue said, "Jiang Hua's task is to allocate the basic responsibilities to Jiang Hua. But if Xu Du takes the highest contribution, Jiang Hua will also lose face."

Teacher Chen nodded.

"So they want Xu Du to cover the losses, and they also want Su Wenchu ​​to take the Lord's contribution."

No sooner had he finished speaking than there was a knock on the office door.

Two times.

Not urgent.

Very stable.

Teacher Chen looked up.

A young man in white stood outside the door.

Her long hair was tied up, and a folding fan was tucked into her waistband.

The fan handle was wrapped in blue cloth.

The blue cloth was tightly bound, with a small section hanging down at the end.

Two Jianghua students followed behind him.

The boy in white looked at Xu Du.

"Xu Du".

Xu Du: "Mm."

"Su Wenchu".

Xu Du did not respond.

Su Wenchu ​​placed a task confirmation form stamped by Jiang Hua on the table.

"Joint mission."

"I want to take the throne."

There was a half-second of silence in the office.

Gu Hanzhou looked at the Thousand Machine Fan at his waist.

Qin Zhaoxue remained silent.

Su Wenchu ​​didn't show any extra expression.

He didn't come here to argue.

The rules are right here.

Jiang Hua's task, Jiang Hua's venue, Jiang Hua's base score.

The Lord has a throne to hold, and he must fight for it.

Lin Qingzhu looked at Xu Du.

"The rules allow it."

"It's up to you."

Xu Du glanced at Su Wenchu.

"Watch."

Su Wenchu's gaze paused slightly.

He understood.

It's not a promise.

It's not a rejection.

Let him clear it first.

Su Wenchu ​​nodded.

"it is good."

After saying that, he turned and left.

He paused when he reached the door.

"We'll depart in half an hour."

Xu Du: "Mm."

The door closed.

Gu Hanzhou held his breath for a few seconds.

"He's so direct."

Qin Zhaoxue turned on her phone.

The forum has exploded.

On the Jianghua Forum homepage, trending posts kept popping up.

[Su Wenchu ​​personally goes to Jianggui! Joint mission at the old training ground confirmed!]

[The Thousand Machine Fan is the master of purification, with the White Paper Lamp assisting?]

[Jiang Hua's own mission, the highest contribution must remain with Jiang Hua!]

Will Xu Du steal points?

Jianggui Forum was also busy.

[Jianghua's top talent takes the initiative to come to your door?]

[Su Wenchu ​​wants to take over the position!]

[A thousand-machine fan versus a white paper lantern?]

[Betting on contribution rates, Su asked on the sixth day of the lunar month, and Xu Du on the fourth.]

The person who bet that Xu Duqing wouldn't finish clearing the old bus station is still deleting their post.

Teacher Chen's lips twitched slightly as she read this.

"We haven't even set off yet."

Lin Qingzhu carefully put away the registration form.

"Start resupply."

Teacher Chen looked down at the tablet.

"What specifications?"

Lin Qingzhu said, "Level B, ready."

"Five boxes of blank talisman paper."

Twenty minutes later.

At the entrance of the logistics warehouse of the practical training department.

Several students are lining up to receive supplies.

Someone received the Soul-Suppressing Bell Maintenance Oil.

Someone received the maintenance fluid for the thunder-patterned peach wood sword.

Some people also received Buddha's Light Mirror Cleansing Flour.

When it was Xu Du's turn, the logistics teacher brought out five cardboard boxes.

The boxes were neatly arranged in a row.

There's a label on the side.

[Blank talisman paper.]

[Mission Supply.]

[User: Xu Du]

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

Quantity: Five boxes.

Everyone in line looked over.

"Paper again?"

"Everyone else got maintenance fluid, but he got five boxes of cardboard?"

"Is this the consumption of a special Grade A talisman?"

"It's cheap, but he burns hundreds of them at a time."

"Have you ever seen anyone burn hundreds of pieces of paper and come back with over ten thousand merit points?"

The man shut up.

Teacher Chen took notes from the side.

"Temporary mission supplies. Deducted based on actual consumption after mission completion. If contribution rate exceeds 50%, special reimbursement can be processed."

Xu Du loaded the five boxes of paper onto the cart.

"Um."

Teacher Chen glanced at him.

"I'm not familiar with Jianghua."

She paused for a moment.

"Speak less."

Xu Du looked up at her.

Teacher Chen paused again.

"never mind."

Lin Qingzhu stood at the warehouse entrance.

"Set off."

The car sent by Jiang Hua was parked outside the school gate.

The car is black, with the Jianghua Town Ghost Academy emblem printed on the side.

Su Wenchu ​​sat in the back row near the door.

The Thousand Machine Fan rests horizontally on my lap.

The blue cloth on the fan handle remained still.

Xu Du put the talisman box and five boxes of white paper into the trunk.

boarding.

The car door closed.

The car was quiet.

Su Wenchu ​​looked ahead.

Xu Du sat by the window.

Two of Jiang Hua's accompanying students sat in the last row.

The car drove out of Jianggui School Gate.

After a while, a very low voice came from the back row.

Have you checked the forum?

"I've seen it."

"They say the first three contractors of the White Paper Lamp went mad."

"Um."

"And the duration of their madness is getting shorter each time."

"Stop talking."

"How long has the Xudu registration been in use?"

"Almost three months."

The back row quieted down.

A few seconds later, the student's voice became even lower.

"That----"

The other student did not respond.

The two exchanged a glance and then fell silent.

Xu Du leaned against the car window without turning around.

Su Wenchu's fingers stopped on the ribs of the Thousand Machine Fan.

The knuckles pressed down on the piece of blue cloth.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the Ghost Academy in Jianghua Town.

Jianghua's buildings are more orderly than Jianggui's.

Training buildings are being built one after another.

Many wind-themed town demonstration flags are hanging along the roadside.

Those flags were originally hanging down.

When the car reached the back of the mountain, the flags suddenly shook at the same time.

Su Wenchu ​​looked up.

Xu Du looked out the window.

The car was not parked at the main building.

Instead, they bypassed the teaching area and drove to a cluster of old buildings.

There is an abandoned training building there.

Three floors.

The exterior walls are gray and white.

The window was half-sealed.

The entrance to the building was cordoned off.

Outside the cordon, several teachers and students from Jianghua were guarding the temporary testing station.

The eerie energy level on the detection screen is fluctuating.

【37. 】

【42. 】

【51. 】

【79. 】

With each jump in the number, Jiang Hua's expression grew increasingly grim.

The underground entrance to the abandoned training building was half-open.

There's a breeze blowing outwards from inside.

not cold.

However, it had a damp, musty smell.

It's like something underground is breathing out.

Su Wenchu ​​pushed open the door and got out of the car.

The students from Jianghua immediately looked over.

"Senior Brother Su."

"Senior Brother Su is here."

"Jiang Gui's men have arrived as well."

Someone noticed the five boxes of white paper behind Xu Du and their expression turned strange.

"Is that Xu Du?"

"The one with the white paper lamp?"

"They really brought five boxes of paper."

"Can this stuff clean up underground pollution?"

"Don't talk nonsense, he's the one who cleared out the old bus station."

"This is the Jianghua training ground."

The discussion was kept very low.

But you can hear every single word.

Su Wenchu ​​ignored him.

He walked to the underground entrance.

That gust of wind blew out.

The Thousand Machine Fan at his waist remained unfurled.

The fan ribs made a soft sound.

Click.

It's very light.

Su Wenchu ​​looked down.

The blue cloth on the fan handle was lifted by a corner by the wind.

Xu Du placed the talisman box at his feet.

Five boxes of white paper were neatly arranged behind him.

Jiang Hua's two accompanying students had already stood behind Su Wenchu.

Two more senior students from Jianghua walked in through the side door of the training building.

Su Wenchu ​​glanced at the people on her side.

Then he looked at Xu Du.

"The people I needed are all here."

"And you?"