Ball Ball Cultivation

The call was connected quickly. Wen Yuan explained the work content to Qiuqiu, and Qiuqiu answered very straightforwardly that it was okay to take a leave of absence for up to ten days or half a month, but not for a longer period of time. Her position could not be vacant for a long time, otherwise she would be replaced by someone else.

When Director Li heard this, he felt that this was not a good idea. There were many such soul-binding formations across the country, and some might not have been discovered yet. They all needed to be carefully checked. This great help was absolutely indispensable, so he personally answered the phone to convince Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu: "Hello, Director Li, I work in sewage treatment. Although our work is relatively easy, I definitely cannot take a long leave. It's not that I'm not ideologically aware enough, it's really a job, a responsibility. I can't let myself go too much. Drawing talismans is just a hobby. I can't give up my job for a little hobby. This is not something I can do."

Director Li said: "We also have salaries here, and they are not low. You can do your hobbies well and get a good salary."

Qiuqiu: "I see, this is what I think. I will do my best to provide the talismans for this operation. Can you see if the organization can transfer my work to my sister-in-law? She graduated from a technical college and is very considerate and thoughtful. She needs the organization's help."

Qiuqiu still has less than two years left here. While Wen Na's academic credentials are a factor in this job, the most important factor is the connections Feng Feng's family made. Wen Lei's single-handed support is incredibly difficult, and Yang Huan's lack of work and her role as a childcare provider is a waste of manpower, and even good people can become disconnected from society.

Wen Na's job is very easy and does not require much technical difficulty, so she can easily take on the position.

Director Li heard that there was a way, so he asked about Wen Na's current unit name. It really was easy to get things done because he had someone on the higher-up. In just three days, Wen Na's file was transferred and Yang Huan's employment procedures were completed.

Qiuqiu and Wen Na's parents-in-law, and her husband Feng Feng gave a brief explanation. It was just a secret mission, and there was a transfer order. Feng Feng's grandfather came from that era, and when he saw the transfer order, he was very supportive, and they helped to solve the rest of the problems.

Qiuqiu didn't want to cheat, so she took Feng Feng to meet Wen Yuan. Wen Na and Feng Feng had been married since college and their relationship was stable. They had been married for over a decade and had no children, and their life together was peaceful and warm. They had even filed for divorce three years ago just to buy the small apartment where Wen Yuan now lived. Because of their stable relationship, they hadn't remarried.

"This is my father, his biological son." Seeing Feng Feng about to ask, Qiuqiu continued to explain, "My father did die of a terminal illness. Three days after his death, he met a wandering Taoist priest. He concentrated his soul and energy and practiced in the mountains for more than 20 years. He has only just come down. My brother doesn't even know about it. I also have the aptitude to practice Taoism, so my father took me with him to practice as well."

"Have you read too many novels? You're mentally disturbed, wife, if you have an illness, we should treat it instead of deceiving people like this."

"I knew you didn't believe me. Open his third eye and I'll activate this ghost-attracting talisman."

Feng Feng was still in a daze when Qiuqiu's ghost-attracting talisman attracted two male ghosts. One was ignorant and fluttering, and the other was an old ghost who looked at everyone with a dark aura.

Even Feng Feng, who had seen many horror movies, was shocked. Qiuqiu merged with Wen Na's soul and unconsciously stood in front of Feng Feng.

"Am I the type to lie? I'm going to follow my real father to catch ghosts, and from now on I'll be staying at the Taoist temple, which is isolated from the world. So our fake divorce has become a real one. I just don't know how to tell your parents, so I'll tell you first."

Wen Yuan looked at his son-in-law, his chubby face finally realizing the seriousness of the situation. He stepped forward to explain, "We'll be reporting any casualties soon on this mission. Don't worry, I'll do my best to protect her. Her training aptitude is better than mine, and she can even draw talismans now."

Feng Feng: "Wife, the operation is still dangerous. Why don't we not go? You can stay home and sleep as late as you want and do whatever you want. We have enough money at home, so you don't have to risk your life. Let's go home. My dear father, please tell the organization that my wife is pregnant and is quitting. She is going home to have the baby. She is 35 years old, which is an advanced maternal age, so the organization should understand."

As he said this, he pulled Qiuqiu back and was no longer afraid of any ghosts.

He was still muttering, "Wife, can that practice make me immortal? Can I practice it? I wouldn't do anything too dangerous." He kept muttering, not giving others a chance to speak.

Qiuqiu said helplessly, "My father and I have similar physiques. If I don't practice, I have at most two years left to live. If I practice after experiencing a fatal catastrophe, it will not be good for anyone."

Qiuqiu is really not talking nonsense. Before Wen Na came, she had a disaster at the age of 37. As long as she could get through it, she would have a worry-free life. Now Qiuqiu is in charge, and in two years, she will transfer her life to Wen Yuan. She really can't live anymore.

Feng Feng: "Don't listen to their nonsense. Your annual physical examination reports are the most normal in our family. If your driving skills are not good and riding an electric bike is unsafe, then take the bus. If that doesn't work, let Dad take you to work. What's the point of living or not?"

"You saw two wandering ghosts with your own eyes, and you still don't believe it?"

Feng Feng was a little excited. He pulled the ball's hand, turned around and asked, "Isn't our father very powerful? Let's see how you survived the disaster. Do you need a magic weapon? I made some extra money at the end of the year and wanted to buy you a car worth 40,000 or 50,000 yuan. Dad, do you think this is enough to buy a magic weapon?"

Wen Yuan: "You two talk it out, I'll go pack my things."

Qiuqiu: "I've transferred my work to Yang Huan. From now on, I'll be traveling all over the country with my biological father. I have no future. You don't have to worry about me. This is my own choice. Just keep it in mind. Just tell our parents that I died in the line of duty."

"Are you serious? I'll go with you. It's boring to work like this. I'll go catch ghosts with you. I have a big base, and I can protect you if you hide behind me."

"Come on, you've always said: get promoted, get rich, and die. Now your dream has come true."

"I was just kidding. Can I go with you? I want to practice too."

"You really don't have the aptitude to practice cultivation, and there's no such thing as immortality in cultivation these days. It's all about feng shui, divination, face reading, formations, talismans, and so on. I only know a few talismans."

He took out a few talismans from his bag and handed them to Feng Feng: "These are amulets for good luck. You can give them to my parents. I have already written my will. The house upstairs belongs to Wen Lei, and the small apartment near our house belongs to you. You can take care of Wen Lei when you have the chance. Yang Huan is also in our unit now."

Feng Feng still couldn't accept how his good wife was gone just like that. He felt empty inside as he watched her calmly explain the future without leaving him any wiggle room.