It seems we should listen to Zong Ao and find an expert to take a look.
Yi Mu was about to ask someone for information when Brother Li called him after he finished his business.
Yi Mu then asked him if he knew of any enlightened masters who specialized in exorcising evil spirits.
Brother Li immediately guessed that he might have gotten something dirty on him, and Yi Mu showed Brother Li the red thread on his body.
Brother Li is more than ten years older than Yi Mu and is more knowledgeable. He could tell something was wrong just by looking at the pictures.
Without asking any questions, he immediately went to ask for help from connections.
That afternoon, Yi Mu received a call from Brother Li, who told him to go to No. 19 Chun Ding Hutong the next day to find a person named Yao Yan.
To be energetic for tomorrow, Yimu went to bed early.
Not long after he fell asleep, the strange feeling from the previous night returned. This time, Yi Mu couldn't even open his eyes before he felt as if there was another person inside his body.
Yes, he is now certain that the person sharing his body is one person, and to a large extent, a woman.
After she helped him get out of bed, she wandered around the room twice before finally stopping in front of the wardrobe.
All the clothes were taken out, and after picking and choosing, not a single one caught their eye.
Finally, he sat back down on the bed, took out his wallet, studied it for a while, grabbed the door key, and went out.
Yi Mu was about to kneel down. It was 9 PM, and this person was trying to control him to go somewhere.
Unlike last time, she didn't cover her face with anything; she just showed Yi Mu's face and tied her medium-length hair into a small bun at the back of her head.
In this way, the somewhat gloomy-looking young man transformed into a handsome androgynous man.
She hailed a taxi and vaguely told the driver that she wanted to buy clothes.
The driver glanced at him through the rearview mirror; his face showed a hint of wariness, but he didn't say anything more.
The car started moving, heading towards a commercial street.
The most bustling street, the exorbitant expenses—Yi Mu was speechless. This person has quite the taste.
After dropping the person off, the driver left without saying a word.
She strolled along the street, walking without looking to the side.
Yi Mu was curious about her purpose. Suddenly, she stopped in front of a women's clothing store.
If you could see Yi Mu's expression at this moment, you would definitely notice that he was so embarrassed he wanted to die.
She walked in, ignoring the shop assistants' excitement at seeing a big star, took out her phone and started snapping pictures, even suppressing a scream of "So handsome! So handsome!"
Standing in front of the shelf, I carefully examined each item with my fingers, and finally selected two.
A super sexy short skirt with a low neckline and a hem that barely falls below the buttocks, paired with an elegant white shirt and an ankle-length black skirt with a slit that goes up to the thigh.
The shop assistant came over and enthusiastically tried to sell her the product.
"Hello, these two items are new arrivals that just arrived yesterday. What style does your girlfriend usually prefer? I'd like to give you some recommendations."
She shook her head, looked around at the clothes, and headed towards the fitting room.
The shop assistant's face froze, and it took her a while to recover before she ran to her colleague to complain.
"What a fucking waste, all the handsome guys these days are gay."
Imu: No! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!
She changed into the short skirt first, then looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, gesturing with her hands in front of her chest several times, showing disgust on her face, before returning to the fitting room.
"Could he be a pervert?"
"My question is, should we call the police?"
"No need, he didn't kill anyone or commit arson..."
The gossipy shop assistants were commenting on Yi Mu when the fitting room door suddenly opened.
Ditch that garish outfit; a sophisticated, aloof style is the way to go.
The two shop assistants' eyes immediately changed, and they came over to help her adjust her clothes.
Completely changing his previous disdain, he praised her endlessly, as if he had forgotten just a second ago how he had mocked the cross-dresser as a pervert.
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