TSM Chapter 43

“Yes, Priest Tan!”

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“Knock knock knock…”

Yǐn Yuè’s door was knocked, and in just a moment, he adjusted his mentality, put on a standard fake smile skillfully, and opened the door with gentle elegance.

First, he saw Priest Tan, whose face had turned green with anger this afternoon. He glanced sideways, and the smile on his face instantly changed from real to stiff and slightly awkward. He was calm on the surface, but deep down, he was already in turmoil.

“Yǐn Tonggong, this is the newly arrived Tonggong, Xiāo Tonggong. From now on, he will be your new roommate.”

Yǐn Yuè was silent, only making a wooden hand gesture. Xiāo Tonggong? Wasn’t that Shí Jiǎnbái’s eldest apprentice, Yì Dàjūn! Looking at it… Shí Jiǎnbái must have discovered that he was here and specially sent a new face… to make trouble.

“Does Xiāo Tonggong know me?”

Yǐn Yuè was still slightly surprised by this. The fact that Yì Dàjūn knew he was called Yǐn Yuè was enough to show that Shí Jiǎnbái had known his second identity for a long time. He couldn’t figure out when exactly, perhaps it was during the Red Heart Q’s terrifying manor incident last time, or perhaps it was during the Sū Yè serial murder case, or perhaps even earlier…

“Later, we’ll go to the Soul Retrieval Hall to listen to the church service. Judging from what I saw before, there shouldn’t be a hallucination session since there are new people participating. I’ll keep an eye on you then.”

“Understood!”

“Xiāo Jùn, a recent college graduate, majoring in environmental art design. He was bullied by his classmates many times during school, and his graduation design exhibition was destroyed by them, leading to a delayed graduation. After the internship ended, he was miserably rejected because he couldn’t graduate smoothly. When he finally graduated with great difficulty and entered a new company for an internship, his design plan was stolen by a colleague and he was falsely accused, unable to defend himself and was fired. From then on, he was blacklisted by all companies and fell into despair.” Yì Dàjūn spoke vividly, as if it was a true story. Yǐn Yuè nodded slightly, estimating that Shí Jiǎnbái had seen his acting talent and stuffed him in!

“That’s quite a miserable persona…” Just as Yǐn Yuè finished speaking, a deep bell sound came from the outside on time, the sound was lasting and continuous.

Unconsciously saying the words “can’t be late,” Yǐn Yuè shook his head and smiled wryly. Could this be considered a successful brainwashing?

Yì Dàjūn, who had quickly changed his clothes, stood up straight, as if waiting for Yǐn Yuè to give orders, his appearance almost shouting to tell everyone that he was a policeman and was about to arrest people…

Yǐn Yuè gently patted him on the back with a palm, and a burst of burning sensation attacked Yì Dàjūn’s back. He looked at him inexplicably.

“Hunch your back, be more lazy!”

“Yes!” Yì Dàjūn reflexively replied loudly, then frowned and smacked his own face, raising his hand.

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