As I spoke, I took out the Luban ruler with one hand and scratched it on my hand, a sharp pain pierced my heart, "my brother" also trembled with me, and he couldn't help but say: "Do you like pain very much?" ”

I'm sorry, being my doppelganger, he must have suffered a lot in vain for this inexplicable reason.

But as soon as this pain hit, the scene in front of us changed-although we were still in the Three Ghost Gates, the fire just now had disappeared, replaced by a cloud of black smoke curling up the blue sky.

It's an amazing feeling, as if we've just woken up from a dream.

And the scale of the black smoke is not large, just like a small pile of garbage piled up by the sanitation uncle.

Following this cloud of black smoke, I looked at the ground, and sure enough, a small pile of paper tied with red silk and a small sedan chair tied with straw poles were all smoking abruptly on the ground.

These paper binders are exactly the same as the scene we just saw, only much smaller.

It's also hard to understand how these models are like things that have just come to that scale in front of our eyes.

I squatted on the ground, took a small firewood stick and stabbed it, the face of the paper man and the groom official shrank several times, flashed in the fire, and the expression of the shoddy painting still seemed to be smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying, and it was burned in an instant.

"My brother" was stunned for a moment: "This ...... What is it? ”

"Did Big Mom take you to see the tricks?" I straightened up and said, "It's not the kind of magic that comes from foreign countries, it's our traditional Chinese tricks." ”

"Tricks?" "My brother" stared at me: "The kind that throws away the handkerchief and becomes a living person?" ”

"That's the kind of thing, it's a trick, but in fact, it contains a lot of content, there are tricks, and illusions." I said, "Illusion is a thing, and now it's almost the same as hypnosis, where everything you see in front of you is through some kind of prop, seeing what others want you to see." ”

"My brother" didn't understand.

"When I was a child, Jiye told the story of climbing the rope to the sky in "Liao Zhai", don't you remember it?" I said, "That's illusion." ”

The story of climbing the rope to the sky is like this, saying that a father and son went to the street to perform arts, the father said that the child can go to the heavenly palace, the onlookers did not believe it, the father took out a rope from his body and threw it directly into the air, the rope will fall directly to the ground, but otherwise, the rope seems to be hanging in the sky, straight and straight to the sky, towering into the clouds.

Xiao'er climbed up along the rope, and when everyone heard that they were going to the Heavenly Palace, they expressed their disbelief and asked them to bring some evidence.

Father asked Xiao'er to go to the Heavenly Palace to pick some peaches for everyone, so as to open everyone's eyes, Xiao'er agreed, followed the rope, and climbed to the middle of the clouds, where the audience could not see.

Soon, a fresh peach fell in mid-air, and the onlookers were surprised - it was the middle of winter, and no one could find the peach, except for the peach in the peach orchard.

Everyone spread that they also ate peaches, gave their father money, and asked him to pick a few more - everyone knows that peaches prolong life.

The father agreed, shouted upward, let the child continue to pick peaches, but the child did not reply for a long time, the father was also a little anxious, and was thinking about climbing up the rope, suddenly a bloody thing fell in the air, and when he picked it up, it was a human head-the child's head!

Then it rained down in the sky. There were a number of corpses coming down, and the rope had fallen off - there was a fresh stubble on it, apparently freshly cut.

The father cried and screamed at the time, saying that the child stole peaches for everyone, but was discovered by the guards of the Heavenly Palace and cut off his head.

The onlookers were very compassionate, and they also blamed themselves for Peaches's matter, and gave their father a lot of money to pay for the funeral, so that they could go home and bury people.

My father collected a lot of money, put all the body parts in the box, stood up and thanked everyone, and then raised his hand and knocked on the box, saying that you should also get up and thank you.

As a result, the box was opened from the inside, and the child, who had been turned into corpses, was the same as before, a complete living person, and bowed to everyone.

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