The value measured by previous experiments is the earth's magnetic field in the horizontal direction. The earth's magnetic field near the equator is the horizontal magnetic field. When approaching the poles, the direction angle of the magnetic field increases relative to the earth's surface. The magnetic field is generated as the earth's surface changes.
The angle can be measured using a compass that can rotate freely in the vertical plane. The entire magnetic field in that area can be calculated from the following formula based on the entire magnetic field intensity vector:
Horizontal magnetic field strength T = entire magnetic field strength T/cosine of the central angle between the magnetic field direction and the horizontal direction.
Isn't this strange?
Li did not give up on reform, and recalculated the measurement results again and again to increase the credibility of the experimental results. He even repeated the experiments under different conditions, but no matter how many times he experimented, the results were the same.
According to the model built, this result has nothing to do with how many coils he used. Repeat the above measurement experiment, and when using a 5, 10 or 20-turn coil, the amount of current required to rotate the compass pointer 45°, even when using a 15-turn coil
, the measured results should also be consistent.
That's because the situation here is weird and has nothing to do with the so-called ghosts.
Li Gengfa's face turned cold on the spot: He originally thought that the occurrence of this situation must be more or less related to the matter of souls, otherwise he would not be able to explain it anyway. However, ironclad
The facts told him that there was no relationship between them.
This huge sense of frustration and loss has been shaking his soul so much that it made his heart waver twice and he couldn't cheer up for a long time. Naturally, it also affected others.
"It's over, it's over - we can't get out, we have to wait here to die."
"Yes, if we are waiting to die here, we might as well have asked those monkeys to scratch us to death."
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Negative emotions are like poppies, instantly filling everyone's hearts and beginning to erode people's confidence.
Everyone seemed to be unwilling to give up when they saw Li Reform. After checking the calculations over and over again, they could already smell the breath of despair.
The Iron King Du Zhu looked at the vermilion door and paused slightly: In fact, when he came here, he had already made up his mind to never return. This is fate. No matter how a person escapes, he will always be there.
An inescapable fate.
The days of carefree joy are gone,
Eternal passing, fleeting life
That morning light is pale on my head.
I have been abandoned by an unfair fate,
Even the caress of the Muses, joy and peace,
I have forgotten everything; silent and sad hands,
Lying on my young head...
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I walked into a lifeless forest
It's pitch dark there, I hate joy,
Its evanescent traces have cooled on my heart.
In vain you hand me your harp,
The harp cannot drive away the pain of melancholy,
The illusions of the past have been extinguished,
The singing voice has been disappointed on the unfeeling strings.
You, the leaves of yesterday's rose have withered!
It cannot remain open until the dawn of tomorrow.
It's the baggage I carry that kills me.
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King Suo chuckled softly, but his laughter was not dejected. Instead, it contained some joyful relief. His eyes looked confusedly at the dark top of the mountain, the edge that he couldn't even see through -
He thought of those brothers who had died before him and were afraid that they were reincarnated now. He also thought
When it comes to the harmonious and happy love that should belong to him, he is forced to give up due to the coercion of his enemies and Taoists.
He has no children of his own, no wife, his elderly parents have long since passed away from illness, and his relatives are far away and out of reach.
It turns out that in this world, I am not brought here by birth, nor taken away by death, but if I die peacefully now, that would be the best, and it is even no different from spending my old age peacefully.
The Iron King of Duthorn sighed leisurely, the past seemed to be traveling across the Milky Way, and his whole being was swept up and wrapped up in a huge dream of the world in an instant.
The long night is coming, and I will watch from now on until I die.
I will not take a wife, I will not fief a land, I will not have children.
I will not wear a crown or compete for honors.
I will fulfill my duty faithfully and live and die here.
I am the sword in the darkness and the guard on the Great Wall.
I am the fire against the cold, the light at dawn, the horn that wakes the sleeping, the shield that protects the kingdom.
I dedicate my life and honor to the Night Watch, tonight and every night.
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"I, the Iron King of Duthorn, will not be born in the same year, month and day as all your brothers today, but I hope to die in the same year, month and day!"
"I, the Tiger and Dragon King of the South of the Yangtze River, would like to use this wine as a guide, and the sun, moon, and stars in the sky and earth as my guide. I will be frank towards my brothers, and everyone in the world will know."
"I, the straggler Jiang Yunsu, wish that all my brothers will have a smooth journey to the grave. There will be no ups and downs, and I will be calm and calm, and everything will be successful."
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"Hey - brother, you are not interesting anymore. We are all very impassioned. If you say unlucky words here, come on, come on, I will drink three drinks as a penalty."
"Ha ha--"
"Done it, done it!!"
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"ah!!"
"Brother, run quickly, this victorious ghost king has already cultivated Yuan Qiao divine energy, you hurry up -"
"Tiger power!!!!!!"
"Brother-brother-quick!!! Cough-quick! Run!——"
"Are you crazy? The Ghost King is at the Gate of Hell. If you take a step inside, you won't want to take your life!"
"Jiang Yunsu, you are so damned here to confuse the public with your lies. My own life is my own life, what does it have to do with you? You are reasonable. You are reasonable enough to sit back and watch my brother live or die, leaving him alone in the hell gate. , watching the ghost king tear his thigh apart and eat it??!!”
"Did he sacrifice his life to save you just to let you get carried away and run around and lose your own life?!"
"Then what do you think we should do? His wife and children are still waiting for him to come back. Do you want me to tell his wife and children that there are no bones left even if I can't even take his bones back?"
"You wait for me outside this ghost gate for a quarter of an hour. Although the ghost king has cultivated Yuan Qiao, he has not yet left the body and cannot leave this gate. If I don't come back within a quarter of an hour, you can go back. No matter what, this place, Never come back again.”
"Jiang Yunsu—you—Jiang Yunsu!!!"
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"Sister-in-law, I, I'm sorry for you——"
"My husband!!!"
"Sister-in-law, my eldest brother's bones are mutilated and it would be unlucky to bury him. Why not, why not——"
"He obviously went out with you fine and fine, why? Why did you come back safe and sound? Why? Why did you come back fine and fine? But my husband doesn't have a piece of good flesh in his body, only this broken skeleton.
?”
"Sister-in-law - you can hit me, you can beat me, as long as you can vent your anger, you can do whatever you want, please!!"
"Get out, Xiaohu and I never want to see you again, get out!!!"
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"Iron King, the dead have passed away, and the living can't do anything more for them. I exchanged a glass bead from the tomb for four thousand yuan, and left two thousand yuan for my sister-in-law and Xiaohu. The two thousand yuan
, let’s share one point.”
"No, just keep the money."
"iron--"
"Jiang Yunsu, I don't know who you are or your identity. Your origins are a mystery. I can't hear a single word from you on the street. It's like you jumped out of the cracks in the rocks. But you are from any living being."
I have retrieved the bones of my elder brother from the gate of hell that no one can set foot in. Jiang Yunsu, I owe you a life to stab the Iron King alone. As long as you give me any orders in the future, I will stab the Iron King alone through mountains of swords and seas of fire. This life belongs to you.
"
"Hey - I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade buildings at high places. How can I dance to clear my shadow, like I'm in the human world? - Stabbing the Iron King alone and running away often can't solve all problems."
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"I'm looking for the Iron King of One Thorn, and I hope he can do me a favor."
"Then why did you go to find him and come into my house? Are you here to cause trouble? I'm not afraid of you, old man."
"Sir, I don't want to disturb you. I just hope that you can accompany me to Tibet. I want to go there to find something."
"Don't say I'm not, even if I am, who do you think you are? You're just asking me to come and go, and I'll go with you if you ask me to go?"
"Then what if, this junior has a letter from Mr. Jiang Yunsu?"
"Junior, here is a letter from Mr. Jiang Yunsu. I hope the old gentleman will come with me."
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Spring penetrates the dark curtain with a little green,
Look at the black branches: beneath the spasmodic metal of the leaves,
The tender shoots are laughing at the rusty prison.
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I love the breeze that blows through the glossy hills,
I love the flying kite flying up and down in the sky,
And the shadows of clouds cast on the plain,
The merry horses here know no heavy yoke,
But to me, to me, the bones are indeed the most precious,
It has been covered with a cold and endless sheet.
In the dreams of the morning, in the infinity of the night,
You must pay heed to what fate declares to you,
You must remember: through countless centuries,
All poets' crowns come from thorns.
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The phoenix travels on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix goes to the phoenix platform and the Kongjiang River flows by itself.
The flowers and plants of the Wu Palace are buried in the secluded paths, and the clothes of the Jin Dynasty are transformed into ancient mounds.
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It turns out that no matter how much you want to bury the memory, it will always appear in front of you in time when you least want to recall it.
Du Xi Tie Wang looked at Li Gengfa, who was slowly giving up hope, and smiled carelessly at the corner of his mouth: His life should have been eaten by the ghost king when he was about to die. It was his brother's life that was exchanged for his own.
After I came out, I was plagued by nightmares every day, but I often thought in my heart: Why wasn't I the one who died at that time?
His brother has a wife and a son, but he is alone and has nothing. He can be willing to die for him. Why is he so timid and afraid that he doesn't even dare to break through the hell gate for him? Instead, he needs an unknown person.