"Change?" Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhu Xunuo asked again.

"This Eight Immortals table cannot be replaced. Let me see what's wrong with this table!" As I said that, under Zhu Xunuo's gaze, I walked to a heavy Eight Immortals table.

Just like Zhu Xunuo and the others before, no matter how I moved the table, one leg would always tilt up. I tried to push down the tilted leg, and the other corner of the table would tilt up again.

The flat table has its legs turned up, which is very weird.

After meditating for a long time, I found a few pieces of paper and folded them into squares, and then stood up on my tiptoes. In this way, the table became stable.

But seeing the table that had stabilized, Zhu Xunuo didn't show much surprise on his face. Soon, with a "pop" sound, the square paper I folded was directly pushed away by the table.

go out.

Zhu Xunuo seemed to have known all this for a long time. She walked up to me and said, "Brother Jian Qing, it's useless. It's as if someone has cast a spell on the table legs. No matter how you adjust them, they won't work!"

"Casting a spell?"

Zhu Xunuo's words reminded me, could it be evil?

Thinking of this, I took out two pieces of incense sticks as thick as my thumbs from my pocket, put them on the table and lit them.

The smoke of Ai Xiang is thick and warm. Lighting Ai Xiang is like lighting up a smoke bomb. Soon the entire main room is enveloped in thick white smoke.

"Cough cough cough..." Butler Liu was choked by the white smoke and started to cough and tremble. He only heard Butler Liu say: "Uncle, please put out this smoke quickly, don't set the house on fire."

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"Don't worry, it won't burn." I replied, looking through the thick white smoke toward the legs of the Eight Immortals table.

In the thick smoke, there was a vague red gas at the raised corners of the Eight Immortals Table. It was this red gas that pushed up the corners of the Eight Immortals Table.

"I found it, it was indeed caused by resentment!" Looking at the red resentment at the foot of the table, a proud smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

"What did you find?" Apparently, Zhu Xunuo didn't notice the trace of red resentment, so he asked in confusion.

I pointed at the red resentment mixed in the white smoke and said, "Did you see there? There is a red resentment pushing up the corner of the table!"

"No, I didn't see it!" Zhu Xunuo's face was full of doubts, and he asked me if I saw it wrong.

Zhu Xunuo can’t see it?

Seeing the confused look on Zhu Xunuo's face, I was very surprised. Logically speaking, Zhu Xunuo also practiced Feng Shui, so she should be very sensitive to resentment.

"No, I only saw thick white smoke!" Zhu Xunuo shook his head.

I walked to the table and pushed down the raised table leg. When the table leg was pushed down, the red resentment immediately rushed to the other table leg and lifted the other table leg.
Chapter completed!