When I saw the manager of Shicun, I looked like I believed it.

Xicheng Shixin said that she was just fooling Takishima Xue's family, why did she even believe you, the one who knows the root of your own?

In front of himself, his "confident subordinate", Xicheng Shi was too lazy to pretend, so he simply confessed: "I'm just talking casually, Shicun, don't even believe you."

"Speak casually..." The wise man who repeatedly savored this sentence showed a look of Xicheng-style expression like 'I understand'. "I understand, Xicheng Master thinks that what adverse effects will be had on him after the blessing ability is exposed?"

If you think so, just think so.

Xicheng Style doesn't want to continue to explain.

The explanation is useless. No matter what the Xicheng style says, it will be misinterpreted in the best way.

Although this sounds a bit exaggerated, it is indeed an operational method of some illegal pyramid scheme religious organizations.

There are these examples in reality, so I won’t give them one by one here.

Ignoring Shicun Manager, Xicheng Shi turned his gaze to the door.

At this time, Takishima Xue finally got rid of her parents and stood by the door.

She has the kind of physical condition that is prone to asthma, and when Xicheng style fooled her parents just now, she was always nervous. She couldn't stop breathing when she relaxed.

But even so, Takishima Xue still stood firm and bowed deeply to the Nishicheng style:

"Xichengjun, thank you."

She especially thanks to Xicheng Style.

She also heard from her parents' mouths just now—

Xicheng Style came here this time to buy a house, but I didn’t buy it for some reason.

It is probably because of his own reasons that Xicheng Style did not buy his own house.

Nishiki looked at Takishima Xue and shook his head and said, "In fact, Miss Takishima, you don't have to thank me. The Takishima family will become like this and will have something to do with Koji."

"But, but thanks to Xichengjun's help..."

Takishima Xue bowed gratefully again: "Thank you very much, Nishichengjun."

This time, Xicheng style received this gift without dodging or avoiding it.

After all, it doesn’t make any sense to continue arguing. Since Takishima Xue feels it’s better to thank her, let her thank her.

but--

"Shicun, don't introduce me to the houses for sale next time. Even if you spend a little time, it's okay to find a place to live."

Xicheng style gave Shicun manager a shot.

What if every believer really asks himself to pray for blessings and luck?

Moreover, the Xicheng style is not as good as the houses of these ignorant believers who have more or less brain problems.

"I understand, Master Xicheng." The manager of Shicun agreed.

This Japanese-style second-floor small single-family house is a bit difficult to find. If it is just a small apartment, you can directly solve it by asking a real estate agent.

"Well. Then I'll say goodbye."

Nishige Shi responded and greeted Takishima Xue at the same time, "I'll say goodbye, Miss Takishima. See you again."

"Ah...well! Goodbye! Xichengjun!"

Takijima Xue reached out and waved her hard.

It can be seen that this little girl is really grateful to Xichengshi for helping her solve her family problems.

But has the family problem really been solved?

Xicheng style is questionable about this.

The Guangzi Society still exists, and the family problem of Takishima Xue can be considered to be eased at most, but it cannot be solved.

But if Guangji is completely destroyed... this will cause unnecessary problems.

As Xichengshi saw, the Xue family of Takishima was very obsessed with the Koji Society. If the Koji Society was really gone, they would definitely join another organization similar to the Koji Society.

Nowadays, because of the supernatural campuses and strange urban events are gradually beginning to recover. Many people already know that there are things they didn’t know before in this world, so many organizations similar to the Guangji Society were born.

There are even several famous companies that are advertising the Imperial Guardian Amulets sold in various shrines.

Ask a few pretty girls to wear witch costumes or priest costumes to dance on the TV, match them with music, advertise, and increase the price of amulets a little—

This kind of behavior can be said to be a robbery, but many people are still deceived.

Japan is a purely capitalist society, and what someone needs will generate benefits.

These things may seem dramatic and nonsense, but there are more nonsense than this nonsense.

To sum up, spiritual doctrines are now prevalent, and it is also difficult to manage these Guangzi believers.

Unless you keep the shell of the Guangzi Society and find someone to manage it on your behalf, so that these Guangzi Society believers will not join those small organizations that are easily deceived...

The Nishi-Shi Shi thought of Kyujo Sara.

If all the core members of the Guangzi Society were arrested, they could submit an application to the Yushen Society and the Japanese police to let her manage the Guangzi Society, which only has the lower-class believers.

Although she is suspected of using Nine Sarah as a tool... As long as the secret flower dew is in her hands, she is not afraid that she will not submit.

Thinking of this, Xicheng style stopped and turned his head to look at the Shicun manager who followed him step by step: "Shicun, let's send it here. I still have some private matters to deal with."

"But... Master Xicheng, I drove over and could drive you home..."

The manager of Shimura said hesitantly.

"It's okay." Xicheng-style waved his hand and said indifferently, "You go and do the job I handed over to you and find a good house."

"I see."

The Shicun manager lowered his head, then said goodbye to the Xicheng style and walked towards a small parking lot nearby.

very good...

The Shicun manager also sent him away.

Then next-

Xicheng style looks thoughtfully at the residents' road on the right.

At this time, the entire road was empty, with only a few downhill corner roads, and everything looked no different from usual.

Looking at the empty road, the Xicheng style opened, "Baiwu, you should be there, right?"

quiet--

It's quiet.

No one spoke, and it was quiet all around.

Xicheng Style didn't speak, but just stood there and glanced around.

After a while—

"I'm really not here, don't look at Shikun."

A faint voice came from the front.

“…” Xicheng style.

Listening to the soft and weak voice, Xicheng-style rubbed his temples, took out his cell phone, and dialed the phone number of Baiwu Shenzi.

Dingding Ding Ding... Dingding Ding...

A crisp and clean ringtone came from the front, and at the same time it was the surprise cry of the son of the White Mist.

Then--

Xicheng Style directly grabbed the wrist of the White Mist Godzi who was huddled behind the telephone pole and was busy touching his phone from his bag.

"Well..."

The white mist godson widened his eyes, expressing incredible about his sudden arrest, while also covering his eyes with his other hand like a criminal suspect on TV.

This guy seemed to think that he could deceive Xicheng style by covering his eyes. She swallowed her saliva and said in a panic:

"Sir, you recognized the wrong person. I am not the son of the White Mist."

These righteous words made Xicheng Shi couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

The guy, Bai Wu Godzi, seems to have been in the middle of the morning since he left, and he doesn't know what she wants to do.

Seeing that Xichengshi seemed to not believe in himself very much, Bai Wu Shenzi's eyes turned, and he just thought of a 'makeup plan'-

Then he was slapped over his head by Xicheng style.

"it hurts!"

Bai Wu Shenzi was sucking in a cold air and covered his head and squatted down halfway.

"What exactly do you want to do with me all the time? Bai Wu?"

Xichengshi looked at the Godson of Baiwu expressionlessly.
To be continued...