The consequences are borne by the guest, this is a bit ambiguous, I am still thinking about it, Fan Chen has already handed over the reins, "Okay, I will live for a while, you have to tie this horse to me." ”

"Don't worry, Childe." The little guy took the reins and spoke.

Fan Chen looked at me and said, "Girl, let's live here and see what the name is." As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and pull me again, but I took a step ahead of him and handed the reins in my hand to the little man, and at the same time walked forward, avoiding Fan Chen's hand.

The little servant led the two horses to the side door, and it was quiet day and night, and he was allowed to lead him.

And I had already stepped into the inn with my front feet, and Fanchen took a step behind me and said, "Girl, wait a minute. ”

I stopped, and was about to turn around to see what he was going to do again, but I was obscured by a sleeve, Fan Chen dropped my head with his own hands, pinched a golden osmanthus in his hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, girl, please come in." ”

After my body stiffened for a while, I turned back stiffly, thinking that if Fan Chen did anything abrupt next time, I would have to teach him a lesson.

As soon as I entered the inn, I looked at the scene in front of me and wondered if the inn would be a treehouse. I saw that in the middle of the inn was a thick old tree, and the trunk seemed to take three or four adults to trap it. It was covered with green moss, and the red rope was pulled three times around the trunk of the tree, and four bells hung down.

The branches above were so leafy that they almost covered the top of the inn, and one branch had reached the top of the doorway, and I looked up at the hanging leaves above my head, and this leaf was very special, and there were no lines on it, and when I was thinking about it, I heard a bell ringing, and the leaves without lines suddenly appeared with lines, twisted and turned into a word, and then fell.

I raised my hand to catch the leaf, and when I looked at the words formed on the leaf, the more doubts in my heart grew, "False." ”

Fan Chen stood beside me, looked down at the leaves in my hand, and was about to say something, but there was no sound after opening his mouth, only to see him quickly cover his mouth and look happy.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound of bells, and I looked up to follow the sound, only to find that there was a section of stairs behind the trunk of the tree that was obscured, and I saw a pair of snow-white bare feet falling on the stairs and appearing in sight.

The barefoot ankles were wrapped with red ropes full of bells, and up the man's long legs were revealed with each step, and the dark green hem of his clothes was supported behind him, and the two sides reflected the man's skin whiter than snow.

A metal bell engraved with golden osmanthus flowers hung down from his belt, and the two small hammers that fell from the bell struck together from time to time with his movements, and he could already see the other party's long hair hanging down, picking different places on it, braiding small braids, and the end of the braids were all braided into a small silver bell.

As the other party has come to the final second step, he finally showed part of his face, his sharp jaw is very white, and the corners of his mouth are naturally upturned, looking like he has a friendly smile.

When the other party's bare feet stepped down the last step of the stairs, I saw an arm wrapped in flower bells pick up a branch, and finally revealed all his face.

The long eyebrows that fly into the sideburns, the delicate eyes look radiant, but the tips of the eyes are raised upwards and there is a little more cold and arrogant, the braided hair hangs down from both sides, and the butterfly bells are also hanging on the ears, at this time the other party is also measuring me, to be precise, it should be the leaves in my hands.

No one spoke, but the little man who had gone to tie the horse came back at this moment, broke the silence, and said to me, "Girl, the boss she called you over." ”

I looked at him, and the bell rang again, and I saw the man who had come downstairs walking towards a wooden table beside the trunk, and the little servant reached out and asked for the same wooden table.

"It turned out to be the boss here." I thought in my heart and walked over to the man, Fan Chen raised his leg and was about to follow, but was stopped by the little maid, "Childe, please go upstairs." ”

Fan Chen dropped his legs, looked at the little guy a little depressed, and finally compromised and followed the little guy upstairs.

I came to sit down across from the man, and when I got closer to the tree, I smelled a faint smell of greenness.

I saw the man stretch out his hand to me, and I glanced at the flower bell wrapped around his hand, and sure enough, it was still a golden osmanthus.

I handed the leaf in my hand, thinking that he should have asked me for it, and the man saw my movements, looked at me and nodded with satisfaction.

Then the man put the leaf on the wooden table, and the hand wrapped around the flower bell was separated from the leaf, and then he closed his eyes, and he didn't see any movement, but the flower bell in his hand rang in unison.

When I saw this, my heart was not divination.

The flower bell began to ring irregularly, this one, that one, or maybe I couldn't see the pattern. The man's eyes were closed and his ears kept moving, and soon the silver bell on his braid began to ring, shaking his braid and shaking continuously, and the man's brow couldn't help but wrinkle, and the more wrinkled it was, because the bell on the man's ankle had also vibrated at this time.

Although the ringing was crisp, all the bells that didn't cooperate with it vibrated and still made me feel a little noisy. Soon another bell was added, and the Jin Ling on the man's waist rang again, and the man's face became obviously ugly.

The leaves on the table did not change, I saw the man's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, smashing towards the leaves on the table, there was no sound, only an indescribable light spread out from the man's fist and the leaves, the leaves drifted off the table, and the man's cochlea was already bleeding, this time it was the butterfly bell in his ear.

When the third bell rang on the trunk, the words on the leaves finally changed, and the corner of the man's mouth was a trace of blood spilling out.

I looked at the leaves, but I couldn't see clearly by the light, I could only vaguely see the word 'fake' on the leaves moving little by little, the man's hand moved again and stretched out his index finger to point at the leaves, and when the two touched, the last bell on the trunk rang, and the man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The bell stopped suddenly, the man opened his eyes and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, I looked at him with some worry, but I couldn't ask because of the rules of this inn.

The man didn't say anything, he pointed at the leaf and pushed it towards me, I looked down at the leaf, and saw that the word 'false' on it had become the word 'lie', I wondered in my heart, the meaning of these two words is very similar, but I don't know what is false, what is a lie, and whose lie is it? (To be continued.) )