Chapter 62 Wen Li Catches a Ghost



Wen Li looked up and saw a man in a suit, who looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

Zhang Huaiyu has a baby face. Although he was wearing a sophisticated suit, he looked no different from a male college student. When he saw Wen Li, he smiled gently at her.

Wen Li thought with certainty that the vice president didn't seem as capable as her, and that she might have a chance to become the vice president.

Wen Li chuckled.

The two: "..."

Looking at Wen Li, Zhang Huaiyu felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Suppressing the feeling in his heart, Zhang Huaiyu spoke gently: "You must be Wen Li. I read your application last week. Welcome to the Celestial Masters Association."

Wen Li nodded obediently, waiting for Zhang Huaiyu to continue.

"Our Celestial Masters Association doesn't have many rules. We don't need to clock in, and we have a guaranteed monthly salary plus six types of insurance and one housing fund. There are also tasks and bounties posted in the group. Of course, if you catch a ghost, you can also send it over. I'll send you a price list for various ghosts..."

As Zhang Huaiyu was speaking, he suddenly noticed that Wen Li's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

Zhang Huaiyu: ? ? ?

"Please continue," Wen Li said, raising her hand with excitement in her eyes.

Zhang Huaiyu: "...There's not much to say, but according to Helian Zhao, you should be able to see ghosts and also know some formations?"

After speaking, Zhang Huaiyu paused, his tone becoming much more serious than before: "A few years ago, our Celestial Masters Association suffered a severe blow, and many senior members sacrificed their lives. Therefore, in the past two years, our Celestial Masters Association has been in dire need of talents like you. If it is convenient, please write down everything you know when you fill out the form later."

Wen Li nodded quickly: "Okay."

Zhang Huaiyu took out a few sheets of paper from the drawer next to her and handed them to Wen Li, asking her to fill them out clearly according to the contents.

An hour later, after all that, Zhang Huaiyu added the person to the Celestial Masters Association's group chat.

Wen Li had just returned home when the official account of the Celestial Masters Association sent her an email. After reading the contents, Wen Li's eyes widened in surprise.

Wen Li never imagined that a ghost could be so valuable!

Capture a little ghost for 10,000, subdue a vengeful ghost for 100,000, and the Ghost King for 1 million!

This isn't a ghost, it's practically a walking God of Wealth!

So much so that when the Wen family saw their daughter, who had just returned home, finish her meal, she said, "I'm off to catch a ghost," and then rushed out the door.

Wen Tingsong sat on the sofa with his laptop on his lap, and looked up in surprise: "What did your sister say she was going to do?"

Wen Yanchu replied in a serious tone, "I think I was hallucinating just now."

Wen Xingming swallowed hard: "Xiao Li just seemed to say she was going to catch ghosts?!"

Xu Yurong was on the sofa arranging a time to play cards with her friends when she heard the three people talking. She was completely confused: "Catching ghosts? What ghosts? A new way to play cards?"

Everyone: "..."

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Wen Li's ghost-hunting trip greatly shocked the three men of the Wen family.

The three men of the Wen family waited from day to night, and finally, as dusk fell, they saw the car stop in front of the villa.

After a while, the driver opened the car door, and Wen Li got out of the car dejectedly, holding a rope in her hand.

Nothing was gained!

Wen Tingsong and his two sons exchanged glances, then stepped forward together.

Sensing that Wen Li was in a bad mood, Wen Tingsong assumed that the ghost-catching operation had not gone well, so he quickly comforted his daughter: "Daughter, it's okay if we can't catch the ghost. We'll try harder next time. Besides, we're not short of money. If you don't have enough living expenses, Dad will transfer some more to you this month."

Wen Li blinked, looking at Wen Tingsong with a puzzled expression.

Today she went out to look for ghosts everywhere, thinking she could catch a few fierce ghosts, but after wandering around the mountains and forests for a while, she didn't see a single powerful ghost.

Strangely enough, she discovered that there seemed to be far fewer ghosts in City A than in other places.

So far, we haven't seen a single vengeful ghost.

Could it be that City A has too many people, and even ghosts can't survive there?

Wen Li only caught a few little devils today, which she strung together with a rope.

After listening to her father's words, Wen Li pointed to the several wailing children behind her: "We caught them. I put a rope around their necks so they wouldn't run away."

Wen Li felt somewhat dissatisfied that after working so hard for half a day, she had only caught a few ordinary little ghosts. She thought that one day she would see if there were any fierce ghosts, and it would be best if she could catch a few ghost kings, so that she could definitely buy a shop.

But after she finished speaking, the Wen family members stared at the rope in Wen Li's hand.

They can't see anything.

But after Wen Li finished speaking, they felt a chill run down their spines.

The Wen family father and his two sons: "..."

Wen Xingming was afraid of ghosts. When he heard that the little ghost was nearby, his legs went weak and he almost fainted from fright.

“They are tied up, so there’s nothing to be afraid of.”

The little ghosts are all wandering spirits who cannot reach the underworld without the guidance of ghost messengers, so they have been wandering in the woods.

The Celestial Master will pack these little devils together at the end of the month and send them to the underworld for judgment and reincarnation.

Then they saw Wen Li casually hang the rope in her hand at the door, and the Wen family father and sons suffered another heavy blow.

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Xu Yurong was on a winning streak today, getting a perfect Thirteen Orphans hand in her first game. She was humming a little tune on her way home, ready to show off to Lao Wen.

It was already dark when she returned, but the villa was brightly lit.

Just as she was about to push the door open, she suddenly noticed a green hemp rope on the doorknob. Thinking it was something one of the villa's maids had casually hung there, she took it down without thinking.

She noticed the rope was significantly heavier than usual. Upon entering the living room and seeing Wen Tingsong sitting on the sofa, she couldn't help but complain, "Old Wen, can you please manage the servants? How could you just toss such an ugly rope onto the entryway handle? It would be so embarrassing if we had guests visiting!"

rope?

When the Wen family heard the word "rope," they instinctively looked up, only to see the long rope that Xu Yurong was holding.

Suddenly, the rope moved.

Wen family father and son: "..."

"What kind of looks are you giving me?" Xu Yurong asked, puzzled. She then threw the rope on the ground and said to the housekeeper, "Aunt Zhou, throw this ugly rope in the trash can."

After saying that, Xu Yurong wiped her hands in disgust.

"etc."

Wen Li then stood up, walked over to Xu Yurong, picked up the rope, and said, "I put this rope at the door, don't lose it."

Xu Yurong: ? ? ?

Wen Li looked at Xu Yurong carefully and earnestly suggested, "Also, go out and get some sun these next few days, and don't go out to play mahjong."

Xu Yurong looked at Wen Tingsong with confusion.

Wen Li's demands are outrageous!

To everyone's surprise, her husband and daughter were on the same side, nodding in agreement: "Listen to your daughter, don't go out to play mahjong for the next week, just stay at home and go out to get three hours of sunshine every day."

The wife's hand touched a vengeful ghost; her luck at mahjong is likely to be terrible for the next week.

However, Xu Yurong was afraid of ghosts, and Wen Tingsong couldn't explain it to his wife, so he could only go along with what Wen Li said.

However, looking into Xu Yurong's eyes, it was as if the sky had fallen, her face filled with despair.

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