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At this point, the three people present already understood what the man was going to say. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, he is not aware of this and continues to talk about it.

"Okay, no need to talk about it. Mrs. Han said.

There was something strange about the man. Looking up at Mrs. Han, I don't know why I didn't let myself continue. With his IQ, he probably thought that the following paragraph was the most exciting, but he didn't know that the IQ of the three people on the platform far exceeded him, and he had already understood the secret of this serial set.

"It was on the Ximen Bridge that the fire clouds lost their photos. Mrs. Han continued.

In fact, from the loss of the photo of Huo Yaoyun to Zhao Wang's Huiyan Shawen couple, the details are very complicated, but the result is the same, that is, Zhao Wang will successfully snipe and kill Wen and his wife, causing Wen Peony and Huo Yaoyun to be seriously injured.

"Alright, you go down. Mrs. Han commanded.

The man wanted to say something more, Fang Fang waved his hand, and his tone was very serious: "Go down!"

The man had no choice but to nod helplessly, bowed to Mrs. Han again, and slowly retreated.

Until he left the platform, he couldn't figure out why the most exciting passage was driven down by Mrs. Han before it was said.

"A photo, a stamp. Mrs. Han said to herself.

No one knew what the photo and seal represented, and certainly neither did the person who reported it. Otherwise, he would have already told the name of the seal. Zhao Wanghui is not a kitten or puppy that can be approached at will, but a tiger who chooses people to devour. Therefore, when the scouts under the command of Mrs. Han approached, they would also be quite cautious, so as not to be poisoned by mistake. This results in the final message not being entirely accurate, that is, based on the existing conditions, plus reasonable speculation.

This time, it was Mr. Mo's turn to be speechless.

Mrs. Han waved her hand and called, "Fangfang, come here." ”

Fang Fang walked over to Mrs. Han's side, bent down, and waited for Mrs. Han's command.

Mrs. Han groaned for a while, stretched out her right index finger, and quickly wrote a few words on the table.

For me, the direction of those words is reversed. But I recognized it again in an instant, and she wrote the words "Inheritance of the Jade Seal".

I was secretly taken aback in my heart, because those four words represent a peerless treasure, and they are important weapons of the state.

I believe that Fangfang also saw those four words clearly, so her expression became extremely shocked in an instant.

"Do you think it's it?" asked Mrs. Han.

Before opening her mouth to answer, Fang Fang gasped first: "The subordinates think ...... The subordinates felt that it might be ...... Most likely. ”

Her answer surprised me even more, because the heirloom jade seal is something that has long been lost, and there is no reason for it to appear in Jinan. Wen Peony and Huo Burning Cloud are subordinates of King Qin, and they hold such a photo, which shows that King Qin's ambition is not just in the divine water mirror, but in a broader way.

"You say yes, maybe that's it. Mrs. Han said.

The conversation between the two of them has no beginning or end, and this is the end of it. It's just that Fangfang's expression was a little flustered, and she couldn't hide it at all.

In my opinion, the fact that Huo Yaoyun has a photo of the heirloom jade seal does not mean that she has the heirloom jade seal. On the contrary, if the jade seal of the heirloom country was in the hands of King Qin, there would be no need for her to keep the photo by her side. These two sentences are awkward. But it's very logical.

"Madam, I think it is necessary to send men and horses to rescue Wen Peony and Huo Yun. Although there is no need for us to show favor to King Qin, as soon as the matter involves the jade seal of the country, I believe that countless forces will immediately move when they hear the news. At this time, at least take some initiative-"

Before Fangfang could finish speaking, Mrs. Han interrupted her: "Maybe we don't need to pass on the jade seal, this time is different from the past, in China in the 21st century, do you still believe that someone will bow down to you because you have the jade seal? Now, strength is everything." Whether in the world or at home, without strength, even if you have ten heirloom jade seals, it is useless, you can only treat them as antiques and put them on the shelf. ”

Fang Fang nodded and stopped talking.

Because of the interruption of this episode, Mrs. Han said that the program was good, and it was delayed.

Mr. Mo held the wine glass in contemplation, his eyes slightly closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Two, my show is about to start. Mrs. Han smiled, and the heavy expression on her face was swept away.

Suddenly, a silver ball of light rose into the sky in the middle of the lake, and slowly stopped at a height of twenty meters, hanging in the air. Then, the second, the third...... A total of fifteen balls of light hovered in the air, forming a huge light panel that illuminated the entire surface of the lake.

The lake is like a mirror, reflecting a ball of light, a piece of snow is bright, very spectacular.

With a bang, a small boat entered the water, split the silver waves, and rowed towards the middle of the lake.

There were two people in the boat, one was the boatman, sitting at the stern of the boat, paddling with both hands, and the other was standing in the bow of the boat, dressed in white, fluttering.

When the boat reached the middle of the lake, it stopped horizontally, and the man in white faced the platform.

Mrs. Han smiled and said, "You two watch carefully, this show is very interesting." ”

Now, the lake is like a stage, and the people in white are the actors on the stage.

Mr. Mo sneered: "Really, I can't think of any meaning for such a show." Do you want to change your face or sing, or do you want to dance on the water? I don't believe that your water show will be more attractive than Zhang Yimou's show, people do shows on the West Lake, and you do the show on this wild lake. This kind of gameplay is even more ridiculous than Dong Shi Xiaofeng!hahaha......"

Mrs. Han was not angry, but pointed to the lake leisurely: "Mr. Mo, you will understand when you look at it." Of course, we can't compare to Zhang Yimou, but his show only gives people sensory enjoyment, while my show can be thought-provoking. ”

"Yes? Mr. Mo said.

"If you doubt it or not, you will know it if you read it. Mrs. Han replied.

The boat stopped quietly in the middle of the lake, the two men did not move, and there was no image on the lake. I can't help but suspect that their performances don't appeal to anyone at all.

After waiting for about three minutes, the two of them in a boat still maintained a stiff position.

This time, Mr. Mo also calmed down, sneered and drank, staring at the lake.

I know that Madame Han will not deliberately play tricks on us, and that little boat will definitely do something extraordinary. Although it is called a show performance, it is certainly not a performance in the ordinary sense.

There was wind on the lake, and my eyes blinked slightly from the wind. When I opened it again, I suddenly found that the boat and the two people on the boat were gone.

As far as the eye can see, the water on the lake is like a mirror, and there is silver light everywhere, without any shadows. I believe they disappeared suddenly, because there was no one hiding in the lake, and if they jumped into the lake, they could hide in the water, but the boat could not be hidden in an instant.

According to a rough estimate, in order to completely hide such a small boat under the water, it is necessary to overcome a certain amount of buoyancy, which is absolutely impossible for those two people to do in a minute.

Mrs. Han clapped her hands lightly and turned her head to look at Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo sneered again: "Are they doing magic? This magic trick is very lame, far less than Liu Qian's magic." Ma'am, if that's what you're talking about, I think that's all for tonight. ”

Mrs. Han shook her head: "Mr. Mo, this is not magic, but physical science." ”

I looked up at the orbs of light and felt like the real secret was hidden in them.

Mr. Mo asked, "It's not magic, where did the people and the boats go?" Could it be that this lake suddenly opened its mouth and ate them?"

The question was so boring that even Fangfang showed a disdainful expression.

I probably guess that the disappearance of the two people in the boat was the result of light deceiving the human eye. In other words, they don't disappear, they just disappear from our eyes.

It's very simple, just like when people drive at night, if the car coming from the opposite side turns on the bright lights, our eyes will see nothing, only a cloud of white light.

The ball of light in the sky is like a strong light, all the strong lights are turned on together, and normal people's eyes will not be able to stand it, so they will not see anything.

In addition to strong light, in physics, the reflection and refraction of light can also achieve the effect of stealth.

"They're not gone, we just can't see them. Mrs. Han said.

I was a little disappointed because this was a simple show, and like a science experiment, there was no need to make a lot of fun.

At the same time, I'm guessing, what exactly does Mrs. Han mean by showing us this?

Next, the balls of light in the sky were extinguished one by one. In the end, there was only one ball of light left in the air, and the original boat and the two people came back again.

Mr. Mo and I were not very happy with this simple program, but looking at the expressions of Mrs. Han and Fangfang, we felt that they were tired of it, and the surprise on their faces was not fake, but very real.

"Ma'am, let's extinguish the last orb of light. Saving energy is everyone's responsibility. Mr. Mo said.

"It's going to be extinguished soon, but you two watch carefully, look carefully, and what you can't explain in words will happen soon. You have to look carefully, because when the last light goes out, everything will become uncontrollable. Mrs. Han said.

She said it so seriously that it made me feel uneasy.

Mrs. Han raised her right hand high for more than ten seconds, and then swung it down vigorously. With this action, the last ball of light was extinguished.

At that moment, what happened on the surface of the lake was something I will never forget. In the darkness at the far end of the back, several rows of tall buildings, at least dozens, suddenly appeared, all towering into the sky. Lights are shining through the windows of every tall building, and there is a faint sound of glamour. In a trance, I seemed to see men and women dancing wildly behind every window. There is absolutely no house in that location, because I have seen it countless times before dark.

"Is it a mirage?" I thought silently.

As the name suggests, mirages tend to occur at sea and are extremely rare inland.

The boat moved, and the man at the stern rowed hard, and the boat castrated like an arrow until it went deep into the middle of the buildings, and finally disappeared without a trace.

disappeared twice before and after, and the latter is the one that really worries people.

Perhaps legend has it that someone has entered the mirage, but that's just a legend.

The performance just now is completely beyond the scope of magic.

The mirage lasted for more than ten minutes, slowly retreating into the darkness. In the end, the lake is still a lake, and the shore is still the shore, no different from the original.

"What does this mean?" asked Mr. Mok.

Mrs. Han shook her head: "There is no meaning, I am just expressing the facts." What you see is what is happening, without any cover-up, without any artificial switching. I can't even understand why there is a mirage after the last ball of light is extinguished?"

"Who told you the light ball formation, who taught you?" asked Mr. Mo.

"An old friend. Mrs. Han replied.

"What's that person's surname, is his surname a ghost or is it a surname?" Mr. Mo asked urgently.

"Neither. Mrs. Han replied.

Mr. Mo sneered loudly: "This way of arranging the ball of light is the pinnacle formation in the Ghost King's technique, and only the 'Three Ghost Kings of the Garden Dream' know about it." Your friend, who has neither a ghost nor a Yan, is he the one who was in the Nightmare? It's a pity, the Nightmare in the Garden is long dead, and it is impossible for another person to jump out of the coffin and tell you these things. Mrs. Han, since you are wary of me and don't tell the truth, then we don't have to cooperate anymore - wrong measures, wrong words, I am wrong, we are not actually cooperating, I am just living in a foreign country. ”

Mrs. Han was very calm, waited for Mr. Mo to finish speaking, and replied with a smile: "Mr. Mo, of course we all know that there are only three ghost kings left in the garden, Mo, and Yan. My old friend, I said, didn't tell me personally, but wrote about this superb technique in a book, and then handed it to me. It's okay to teach it this way, you say?"

The more impatient Mr. Mo was, the calmer Mrs. Han became, and the two formed a stark contrast.