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Chapter 540

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

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

Like Zhu Xunuo and the others before, no matter how I move the table, I always raise one foot. I try to press down the raised foot, and the other corner of the table will rise up again.

The flat table is raised, very strange.

After thinking for a long time, I found a few pieces of paper and folded them into squares, and raised my raised foot. In this way, the table stabilized.

But when Zhu Xunuo saw the stable table, there was no surprise on his face. Soon, with a "click", the square paper I folded was directly pressed and bounced away by the table.

Zhu Xunuo seemed to have known all this for a long time. She walked to me and said, "Brother Jian Qing, it's useless. The legs of the table seem to have been cast by someone. No matter how they adjust it, it won't work!"

"Cast spell?"

Zhu Xunuo's words reminded me if it was caused by evil spirits?

Thinking of this, I took out two pieces of moxa fragrance as thick as a thumb from my pocket and placed it on the side of the table and lit it.

The smoke of moxa fragrant is thick and warm. When litting the moxa fragrant is like litting a smoke bomb, the entire house is soon covered by thick white smoke.

"Cough cough cough..." Butler Liu coughed and started to cough because of the white smoke. Butler Liu said, "Son-in-law, please extinguish the cigarette quickly, don't ignite the house!"

"Don't worry, it's not burning." After I replied, my eyes looked at the foot of the Eight Immortals Table through the thick white smoke.

In the thick smoke, a red gas appeared at the corner of the raised table of the Eight Immortals Table. It was this red gas that pushed up the corner of the Eight Immortals Table.

"I found it, it's really a traitor!" Looking at the red resentment at the foot of the table, a smug smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

"What did you find?" Obviously, Zhu Xunuo did not notice the red resentment, and he asked in confusion.

I pointed to the red resentment sandwiched in the white smoke and said, "Did you see there? There is a red resentment that pushes the corners of the table!"

"No, I didn't see it!" Zhu Xunuo looked confused and asked me if I had read it wrong.

Can't Zhu Xunuo see it?

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

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