Chapter 180: The Lion's Head Scimitar is where the paper ashes land

"Ladies and gentlemen, please knock your heart!"

Surin's voice echoed through the hall, causing ripples.

There was silence at the scene, everyone looked at each other, but no one stepped forward.

This seems a little too mysterious.

A stick of incense, a piece of paper, can find out who dropped the bag?

In the end, it was David who gave the force.

"I'll try it first!"

He excitedly stepped forward, walked up to the pillar of incense and asked, "How to do it?" ”

Su Lin smiled, "Just touch that knife." ”

The lion's head scimitar was placed next to the table, and when David heard this, he placed both of his hands on the scimitar.

After a few seconds, the incense is still incense, the cigarette is still smoke, and the yellow paper is motionless.

"It doesn't look like it's me!" David retreated disappointed.

I don't know what disappointed him was.

"I'll try it too!"

The second to walk up was Vera, who also curiously put her hand on the scimitar.

Still nothing.

"It's not me, hee-hee!"

Vera happily retreated to Surin's side.

"I'll try!"

He Zhiran also walked up and drew a scoop according to the gourd, and the result was naturally no different.

"Let's try it as a couple."

Zheng Yongxin and his wife also walked up, and after both tried it, they also funfully touched the scimitar with the baby's hand.

"I'll do it too!"

Some people saw the novelty and also stood up.

In this way, the guests in the hall came forward to touch the scimitar, and even Fernandez came up to touch the scimitar, and even touched it for a long time to prove his innocence.

Although there were many guests, it didn't take much time, and soon there were few people left.

But the fluttering yellow paper still didn't move.

"Isn't this young man kidding us?"

"yes, that stick of incense is almost finished, and nothing happens."

"I said earlier that things from the Dragon Kingdom can't be trusted, so I guess he's a liar."

"I can't tell, Mr. Fernández's face is dark."

"Really, I guess this young man is going to be unlucky."

There was a lot of talking.

At this time, a man walked up to the scimitar and was about to reach out and touch the scimitar.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Su Lin's mouth, and he smiled: "Wait, take off your gloves!" ”

When everyone looked at it, it turned out that the man was still wearing a disposable glove on his hand, and the gloves were still stained with food residues.

Someone laughed, "Mr. Hobbes, you were eating." ”

Hobbs was the owner of this hotel and a man of high society.

Hobbes's face stiffened a little, and he smiled, "Forget and forget." ”

Then he took off his gloves and put his hand on the scimitar.

The next moment, the unthinkable happened.

I saw that the black incense that was still burning quietly just now suddenly burst into a bright fire, and the smoke billowed up.

Before everyone could react, the yellow paper that was originally placed in front of the incense suddenly floated up without wind and floated up strangely, just like that.

Suddenly, the audience was silent.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

Even Hobbes himself, looking at the yellow paper in front of him, fell into a stupor.

I don't know how long it took, someone said in disbelief:

"God, yellow paper can really fly on its own!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like throwing a pebble on the calm lake, and it caused an uproar in the hall in an instant.

"My old swan, the yellow paper really floated on its own."

"God, I swear this is the most amazing scene I've ever seen."

"Knock on the heart, ask the truth, it turns out that there are really incredible things in this world."

"It's amazing, it's amazing."

"Unbelievable, really unbelievable."

……

Everyone at the scene was frightened by this strange scene.

Hobbes was awakened, and suddenly burst into an angry cry, reaching for the yellow paper.

Su Lin took a piece of yellow paper in his hand before him, and said lightly: "Mr. Hobbes, explain!" ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then they remembered the role of the percussion bureau, and they all looked at Hobbes in disbelief.

Fernandez also woke up in shock and looked at Hobbes suspiciously.

"Nonsense, how could I possibly swap Mr. Fernandez's stuff, it's magic, it's magic."

Hobbes's neck was red and he cried out hoarsely.

Don't say it, his words have been recognized by many people.

"yes, maybe this boy is a magician."

"Maybe it's the invisible fishing line hanging, otherwise how could that young man take the yellow paper back first?"

"Makes sense, who's going to check it?"

"Hobbes can't afford to trade Mr. Fernandez's stuff, it doesn't make sense."

"No, he's not short of money."

And the people began to talk again.

"Mr. Su......"

Fernandez also had a look of embarrassment on his face.

Based on Surin's side of the story, it is a bit unreasonable to conclude that Hobbes switched the scimitar.

The point is that what kind of percussion is not used as evidence.

Seeing that everyone had looked over, Su Lin just smiled and said lightly: "The reason why the Knocking Heart Bureau is called the Knocking Heart Bureau is because it can not only ask the true heart, but also guide us to find out what the people who knock on the heart think. ”

He looked at Hobbs with a smile and asked calmly, "Mr. Hobbes, you must be thinking about the hiding place of the real scimitar right now, right?" ”

"I ...... You are talking nonsense, I didn't even swap the scimitar. ”

Hobbes said angrily, but there was a faint panic in his eyes.

Su Lin didn't speak anymore, just gently threw the yellow paper in his hand into the air.

The next moment, something strange happened again.

I saw that after the yellow paper floated in the air, it suddenly burst into a bright fire, and soon burned into a black ball of paper ashes.

Everyone was shocked again, and no one understood how Su Lin lit the yellow paper.

Is it really a magician?

But before they could ask, something even more unbelievable happened.

I saw that after the yellow paper burned into paper ashes, it did not fall to the ground, but magically floated in the air, and after a short pause, it flew in one direction.

Everyone was stunned by this magical scene, and subconsciously got out of the way.

"Gentlemen, come along, the real lion's head scimitar is where the ashes land."

Surin's voice flowed through the hall and seemed to be filled with incredible magic.

So, Fernández took the lead, and the others followed, and everyone followed behind the ashes.

Only Hobbes, when he saw the direction in which the ash was flying, woke up from his panic and wanted to leave in another direction.

"Mr. Hobbes, where are you going?" Su Lin looked at him with a smile.

Everyone turned back, and Hobbes smiled reluctantly and followed after them.

With the ashes in front and the others behind, they made their way up the stairs in the hall to the second floor, through the long hallway, and finally stopped in front of a room door, floating in the air.

Everyone's eyes changed, because this room happened to be Hobbes's office.

At this time, Hobbes's face was already ugly, almost pale.

Su Lin didn't intend to let him go, and said with a light smile: "Mr. Hobbes, open the door." ”

Seeing that everyone had looked over, Hobbes reluctantly stepped forward and opened the door to his office.

As soon as the door opened, the ash flew in, hovering in the air for a while, and then suddenly fell and landed on the carpet in front of the desk.

"A real lion's head scimitar, just under the carpet!"

Su Lin said lightly.

(End of chapter)