The other side of the valley is far away, and I don't know when, there is a thick fog between the valleys.

I looked carefully at the people on the other side of the valley, and I always felt that something was wrong, but for a moment I couldn't tell what was strange.

Fan Ping also looked at it carefully for a while, and couldn't help but retreat two parts, and then said tremblingly: "They seem to be ...... Not at all...... people, it seems to be ...... Ghost! ”

Ghost?

Hearing Lao Fan's nonsense, I finally understood that something was wrong!

If there is a significant difference in height between the people on the opposite side, if you observe them from a distance, the people on the opposite side should be about the same height.

But now it's the opposite, because it's easy to see that the people on the opposite side are significantly taller and some are obviously thin, and it can be said that they don't seem to be standing on the same level at all.

And this kind of height and thinness is obviously disproportionate, just like a picture is stretched to be too tall and too thin, and the proportions of the characters are very unnatural.

"Mirage!" I blurted out.

When the two of them heard this, they seemed to be confused, and then repeated thoughtlessly: "Mirage? ”

As I stared at the other side, I said, "A mirage is an optical illusion, a virtual image of an object that is reflected or refracted by the atmosphere. Because different air layers have different densities, and different densities of air have different refractive indexes. ”

Fan Ping nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "Then according to what you say, the virtual scene on the opposite side has something to do with this inexplicable dense fog?" ”

I replied, "Yes!" The density of this dense fog and the air outside the dense fog form a different refractive index, resulting in a mirage! ”

Xiaohua eagerly took my hand and asked, "What about my father?" ”

I held Xiaohua's cold little hand tightly, and then said, "Judging by the sight of the mirage, I must have already entered the valley opposite......

The words are not finished yet.

Suddenly, the opposite scene vanished.

Then, another mirage appeared on the opposite side, like a movie when the screen suddenly changed the picture.

However, due to the distance and the dense fog, I could not see very clearly, and I could only see the general outline......

Even so, I don't think I'll ever forget that scene for the rest of my life.

That's a huge sight!

Many soldiers from ancient times were escorting people who resembled prisoners.

Shockingly, these prisoners looked like monsters, some with three arms, some with two heads.

The prisoners were escorted to the edge of the pit, where they were killed with weapons in the hands of the soldiers, and then their bodies were thrown into a large pit.

"Isn't this big pit the mass grave just now?" Xiaohua exclaimed in surprise.

Fan Ping grabbed my shoulders and asked in a low voice, "What dynasty is this a soldier of what dynasty?" ”

I squinted my eyes and looked at it carefully for a long time, and then replied, "I can't see clearly, the image of the person is too blurry, I can't see what I'm wearing clearly!" ”

Fan Ping laughed out loud for some reason: "Waste! If you distinguish the dynasty, in addition to the clothing, you can also see that what do you think the weapons of the soldiers are? ”

I stared at it carefully for a long time, and said with some hesitation: "Ge? ”

Fan Ping didn't know where to turn out a cigarette, lit it slowly, and then explained while smoking: "Ge, your sister! Ge is not like that, that weapon is called a halberd, and it is the main weapon of soldiers in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, so this must be a mirage in the Shang and Zhou dynasties! ”

After listening to this, Xiaohua said in disbelief: "Awesome! ”

After listening to Fan Ping's explanation, I suddenly thought of some things, and then tried to list them together.

First of all, the oracle bones in Grandpa's coffin, from the Shang and Zhou dynasties!

Then, the image of this mirage is also from the Shang and Zhou dynasties!

What the hell is going on, my mind is a mess.

"Look!" Xiaohua patted me distractedly and pointed to the scene of the mirage.

At this moment, a man wearing a red cloak and holding a club-like weapon appeared in the ranks of soldiers, and then the group of soldiers surrounded this person, not knowing what they were raising their arms and shouting, as if they were embracing this person.

"Old Fan, who is this person?" I pointed to the man and asked eagerly.

Fan Ping replied without thinking about it: "It's a leader!" ”

I glanced at Fan Ping and scolded, "Stupid." ”

When Xiaohua heard this, she giggled and said: "In ancient times, people who led troops to fight were wearing helmets and armor, you see that this person is wearing a cloak and a stick, but he is wearing a cloth coat, which kind of leader is he." ”

When I took a closer look, it was really like that.

The leader-looking man was indeed wearing a cloth coat, and the red cloak he was wearing was particularly noticeable in the crowd due to its bright color.