The Great Detective of Gensokyo, but surrounded by Shura Field!

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The words are divided into two parts.

On the other side, Xiangzi, relying on her sensitivity to sound, perfectly avoided all passers-by and sneaked into the reception room.

Looking at the four cushions in front of her, two large and two small, she opened the bottle stopper and prepared to pour out some of the medicine powder.

As a result, she seemed to be a little nervous and used too much force, pouring almost all the powder onto the "big cushion on the top".

"what."

Xiangzi held her head in panic.

Damn it, screwed.

The medicine powder, which was supposed to be divided into four parts, was all smeared on the large cushion on top!

But after thinking about it carefully, she gradually calmed down.

Anyway, it’s not Master Bai Lian’s mission, so there will be no consequences if I fail.

Even if Fengshou Nue goes to tell on me, the worst that can happen is that we have to stop working for a few days and then help Mistia again when we have the chance.

Thinking of this, Xiangzi immediately felt relieved, put away the bottle and left the scene.

Only the large cushion at the top seemed to be emitting a subtle aura...

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Under the leadership of Fengshou Nue.

Chu Bai finally arrived at the reception room.

Just at the door, I met Saint Bailian who was walking towards me.

This beautiful monk was wearing a black and white Gothic dress, with purple-gold hair draped behind her head, looking quite quiet and gentle.

...It's hard to associate her with the leader of the late-night racing gang.

"Long time no see, Mr. Chu Bai."

Saint Bailian greeted him with a faint smile.

After the baptism of time, the previous embarrassment has been suppressed deep in her heart.

Chu Bai also responded politely:

"Long time no see, Master Bai Lian."

"This time I want to ask you some questions, and I hope you can help me solve my problems."

"Oh?"

Saint Bailian's eyes lit up:

"Could it be that Mr. Chu Bai finally wants to explore the truth of the world and convert to the supreme Buddhism?"

"Nue, quickly get the knife. I want to personally shave Mr. Chu Bai's head..."

"I'm not converting to Buddhism! Are you confused by the teachings?"

Chu Bai almost couldn't hold it anymore:

"I'm really just here to ask some questions. Don't be ready to shave your head and become a nun the moment you see someone!"

Saint Bailian suddenly smacked his lips:

"Tsk..."

"...Um, you just made a sound that seemed unbecoming of a monk?"

"It does not matter."

Saint Bailian's expression changed rapidly, and he resumed his previous demeanor:

"Then please come into the reception room and talk. Nue, bring some good tea."

"it is good."

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They asked the other monsters to leave, and only the two of them were left in the room.

Because he was asking for help, Chu Bai was quite enthusiastic.

He took the "large cushion on top" and placed it in the direction of the main seat:

"Master Bai Lian, please take a seat?"

"Donor Chu Bai, you are too polite."

Saint Bailian didn't hesitate and just sat cross-legged.

Because she was wearing a skirt, she gently lifted the hem of it to block the view in front of her, while the inside of her snow-white thighs were in direct contact with the futon.

Soon Fengshou Nue served hot tea and left again.

Saint Bailian sipped his tea and took the initiative to speak:

"So, Mr. Chu Bai, what doubts do you have about coming to visit me this time?"

As she spoke, she moved her thigh slightly.

I don’t know why…

I always feel that there is a subtle and strange feeling about the futon today?

Chapter 138 Holy White Lotus: I can’t bear it anymore, start rubbing!

“Actually, I have some questions I want to be answered.”

Chu Bai asked aloud.

By the way, I told the other party about my current situation——

With the establishment of a new store, the previous external management model is no longer applicable.

He also made a bet with the Earth Spirit Hall, agreeing to compete based on sales revenue.

"So I'd like to ask you about organizational management..."

"...Master Bai Lian? What's wrong with you?"

Chu Bai suddenly stopped asking.

Because the Saint White Lotus opposite seemed to be feeling a little uncomfortable.

Her hands were on her legs, her body was twisting slightly, and her expression looked a little subtle.

"No...nothing..."

Saint Bailian took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

I don’t know why, but after sitting on this cushion, I felt itchy on the inside of my thighs, as if there were ants teasing me back and forth.

But when he used his senses, he didn't find any living creatures, nor any suspicious aura.

She only saw some unknown colorless powder of unknown origin on her legs.

...Is it dust?

...I accidentally touched a delicate spot, so it's a little itchy?

…But scratching was too indecent, and she would never do that in front of a man.

So Saint Bailian immersed his mind slightly, intending to use the power of magic to directly annihilate the dust.

"Ok?"

However, the fluctuations of magic naturally could not escape Chu Bai's perception.

After all, he was also a top-notch magician, and he must have sensed the surging magic power of the Holy White Lotus:

"What happened, Master Bailian?"

"It's okay, I'm just cleaning the corner of my clothes, don't worry about it."

Bai Lian forced her magic power to temporarily suppress the powder on her thighs.

The itchy feeling finally eased a lot, and she felt a little relieved.

Phew, finally solved.

Fortunately, nothing embarrassing happened, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

Calming his mind, Saint Bailian returned to the main topic:

"So, you're going to compete with the Earth Spirit Hall detective agency, and decide victory based on 'sales volume', right?"

"Yes."

Chu Bai nodded.

After thinking for a moment, Saint Bailian offered a rather wise opinion:

“Actually, I don’t have much experience in managing organizations.”

"After all, I have been sealed in the Demon Realm for thousands of years and have had almost no contact with the outside world."

"Even now, most of the temple's affairs are managed by Yunju Yiluan. I am only responsible for preaching and... ahem, and winning over believers."

After a pause, she continued:

"But Buddha once said that we should look at problems dialectically."

"Since the competition is about sales, can't you just find a way to plan other income into the sales?"

"...other income?"

Chu Bai was also a little hesitant:

"That's not good. If I rob passersby, my detective agency's reputation will also decline significantly..."

"Who told you to rob?"

Saint Bailian was quite speechless:

"When it comes to extra income, does your subconscious mind think of robbery?"

Chu Bai said blankly:

"Yeah, after all, stealing isn't as profitable as robbing..."

"I'm asking you to develop legitimate additional business!"

Saint Bailian took out the wooden fish and slammed it on Chu Bai's head:

"Don't let those two guys lead you astray!"

She tapped Chu Bai's head gently.

Chu Bai didn't react much, but her expression suddenly changed and she snorted.

It turned out that the itchy feeling just now appeared again.

And this time, the feeling is many times more exciting than before!

Saint Bailian didn't know that this bottle of "Ultimate Itch Powder" was a prank artifact that a rabbit had pieced together using Yonglin's failed medicine through various means.

For ordinary people, they can just hold on for half an hour and get through it.

But if someone with supernatural powers wants to forcibly dispel it, then the powder will absorb the energy instead, and then after a short period of silence, it will become even more itchy and irritating!

Now Saint Bai Lian has fully experienced the bitter fruit of this.

The feeling from the inside of her thighs made her feel itchy. Her legs, which were originally sitting cross-legged, were now trying their best to close together and rub against each other slightly.

Her holy face gradually turned red. In order to prevent Chu Bai from noticing anything unusual, she tried hard to overcome the strange feeling in her body.

But there was a slight tremor in the voice of the explanation: