Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu followed the directions sent by Xiaodiwo, and successfully found the psychic chat room in Seasoning City.

Standing downstairs and looking up, one could almost see the blond man sitting by the window with his back to the outside.

Indeed, I saw it at the door of the barbecue shop that day.

"Let's go up and have a look." Xia Youjie took the lead and entered the path upstairs.

"In the story told by Xiao Diwo, the post owner on the forum, the Jarhead kid is a very powerful superpower, but his master is an ordinary person with no superpowers."

Gojo Wu followed Xia Youjie upstairs, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Xia Youjie: "But his master is an omnipotent man."

Gojo Satoru: "Except for superpowers."

Xia Youjie: "It's not a big problem. You just invited him to be a psychiatrist. You don't need superpowers."

"咚咚-"

There was a knock on the door of the chat room.

"Here we come!" The little dimple floated from the table to Linghuan Xinlong.

Linghuan Xinlong got up, sorted his clothes, and walked to the door.

Although the other party and Xiao Diwo agreed to come to the counseling office today, Linghuan Xinlong did not expect that they would come so soon.

Fortunately, he came early today and the tea was already boiled, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to serve the most basic tea when the guests came in.

The door of the counseling office was opened, and Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu saw a capable man in a suit.

The blond man stepped aside to let Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu enter the room, and closed the door behind him.

Linghuan Xinlong: "You, who is the... Mimimi on the Internet?"

It's a slightly strange network name, but Linghuan Xinlong can say it seriously.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Gojo Satoru felt that this person's voice was slightly familiar.

"I am." Wujo Wu said, "We should see each other often in the future. I am Wujo Wu."

"Xia Youjie."

"Linghuan Xinlong, a psychic user." Linghuan Xinlong added a business card out of his pocket and handed it out.

Although the other party has read Xiaodiwo's post, there is a high probability that he knows that he does not have superpowers, but the rituals that should be performed should not be bad.

Gojo Satoru looked around at the not-too-large chat room, and his eyes fell on the little dimple floating in the air.

The appearance of the other party is too obvious. If ordinary netizens can see it, they will definitely recognize the famous post owner at a glance.

Gojo Satoru: "I didn't expect your profile picture to be a self-portrait."

Dimple's eyes widened.

At first, he never thought that the client randomly recruited on the Internet is not an ordinary person.

Ling Huan Xinlong poured tea, invited Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie to sit down, and sat opposite them.

The little dimple that was recognized at once was floating beside her.

Linghuan Xinlong realized that these two students were not ordinary people, and also guessed that their commission should involve removing spirits—very powerful spirits.

Ling Huan Xinlong: "If you need help, please tell me. You have read Xiaodiwo's post, so you should believe that I have the ability to solve your problems."

"Even if he can't, there's still me, and if I can't, there's still a trick." Xiao Dimple said.

"The trick is...?" Xia Youjie asked.

Small dimple: "This guy's apprentice."

Gojo Satoru: "Jarhead boy?"

Dimple nodded.

"Don't just take jobs for my disciples." Ling Huan Xinlong stared at the dimples, "The school's courses are enough to be busy."

Although he is not a real superpower user, Linghuan Xinlong doesn't really want to let the underage apprentice go ahead and resist everything when a huge crisis comes.At the very least, let the adults give it a try. If the adults are still there, no matter what, it won't be the student's turn.

Wujo Wudu pouted, "Only you can solve this matter, not your apprentice."

The little dimple looked at a loss: Where did this come from? Could it be the work of the P picture again?

Xia Youjie: "We would like to invite you to work as a psychologist at the school."

"Huh?!" The little dimple was completely shocked.

Let Ling Huan Xinglong act as a psychiatrist, that guy can fool everyone, including students, teachers and even the principal, into lameness!

Maybe, half a year later, the school changed the surname directly...

"Why?" Linghuan Xinlong was also surprised.

"Actually, we are all in the same industry. You eliminate spirits, and we exorcise curse spirits. They are all people who fight strange creatures." Wujo Wu scratched his head and tried to make a long story short: "There are few people in our profession of conjurers. There are so many curse spirits, and now even our students have to run around to exorcise the curse spirits, and it is difficult to maintain everyone's mental health."

"This is a good thing. Mr. Ling Huan might as well think about it." Xia Youjie said in a favorable manner.

Ling Huan Xinlong was silent for a long time, and said: "I am not a person who can persist in doing the same thing for a long time."

Wujo Wu: "It's okay, you don't need to go every day, just once in a while."

Linghuan Xinlong: "I still want to continue with the counseling office, after all, I also want to lead apprentices."

Gojo Satoru: "Of course, I can guarantee that you can take care of both ends. If you want, you can also bring your apprentices here."

Ling Huan Xinlong still hesitated.

After a pause, Gojo Satoru resorted to his trump card: "Let's be honest, the school can pay you double your current monthly salary."

Xia Youjie was taken aback, we never mentioned to the school about finding a psychiatrist, how could we get double salary? !

Ling Huan Xinlong felt distressed.

Gojo Satoru said again: "Three times!"

"make a deal!"

Linghuan Xinlong changed his entanglement and distress, and slapped Gojo Wu's palm.

Xia Youjie was in a daze the whole time, why did he suddenly triple his salary?

The little dimple floated near the ceiling, shaking his head and sighing, lamenting that he was taken advantage of by Ling Huan Xinlong again.

In parentheses, he hired Ling Huan Xinlong himself to help Ling Huan Xinlong invite him to take advantage of him.

At this moment, Ling Huan Xinlong's cell phone rang.

"Sorry, take the call."

Linghuan Xinlong went to the side to answer the phone, Xia Youjie pulled Gojo Wu and whispered.

Xia Youjie: "How can I tell Mr. Ye Moth about three times the salary? Can he agree?"

Gojo Satoru: "It's okay, Jie. At worst, I'll go back and give the high-level curmudgeons and the old-haired gang of Gojo family a blow. They will definitely agree to the psychiatrist I invited."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie: "I didn't notice, Wu, you look like a bad student."

Gojo Satoru: "Is it just a shadow? Am I not a good example of a prickly student?"

Xia Youjie was speechless, he had never seen anyone who was complacent about being the thorn in the side of the students.

Gojo Satoru is really not afraid.

There was more than one self in the dream, and they all told him from personal experience that the old orange skins' mouths were harder than their bones, and they were typically incompetent, and they dared not say anything under force and coercion.

Gojo Satoru is not yet to the point of overthrowing the higher-ups, but he really doesn't like the higher-ups.

Just the students who used to exorcise the curse spirit against them, the departure, defection, and death of their students in those classes were enough to make him hate it.

Ling Huan Xinlong hung up the phone and walked over.

"Excuse me, I have a temporary commission now, can you please wait for me here for a while?"

The author has something to say: It is impossible to wait, we must go together

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