I didn't have the contact information of Xuan Qingzhen, so I called Gu Mo.

The thin man looked at me like this, didn't ask anything more, and waited quietly for me to finish.

Gu Mo's phone was connected, he was much more energetic than the last time he contacted, and I heard the sound of the game on his side again.

"You're in trouble again?" Gu Mo opened his mouth and asked.

"Love tree, do you remember?" My tone was heavy.

Gu Mo let out an "oh", "Isn't that handed over to Lao Dao?" ”

I told Gu Mo about the news, and finally asked, "Can you contact Xuanqing Zhenren?" ”

"I said, little brother, this matter has been handed over to that old man, so don't worry. That's ......."

I abruptly interrupted Gu Mo's words, "It's not good......"

"If you think it's not good, ......"

"I mean, it's bad. ...... inside the TV"

"Wow - did you see that? The love tree has grown new leaves. The growth rate of the leaves is very fast. Professor Huang, this is not a normal situation, is it? The reporter shouted.

Professor Huang's voice was full of surprise, "Yes, it doesn't sound like that. The Love Tree is ......"

"Ahh The reporter exclaimed again, "Dropped ......"

The thin man asked in a daze, "Brother Qi, is this ......?"

My heart is cold.

In my eyes, the trunk of the tree showed countless human faces, half men and half women, forming a happy smiling face, like a work of art full of symbolic meaning. But I know it's not a work of art. The leaves were bright red and braided with countless red threads. When it falls, the red thread at the petiole is still stuck to the branch, as if a ball of yarn falls to the ground, and the thread keeps pulling out. When the leaves are completely on the ground, the red thread hangs on the tree and flutters in the wind, the material is similar to silk, and when the wind blows, it will drift away and disappear into the wind. I saw that the leaves on the ground were all half-and-half-human faces. Every time the face on the trunk of the tree slowly disappears into the tree pattern, a new leaf grows on the branch of the love tree.

This grows and drops......

I said to Gu Mo in a hoarse voice: "You turn on the TV, no, you search the Internet for ......"

Everything on the TV screen, the reporter's voice is gone, it becomes a narration, and the headline appears at the bottom of the screen.

"This is the picture of the reporter's live interview yesterday. Today, the reporter came to Kangxin Road again, and the love tree is not growing new leaves. Experts in botany are conducting research on the peculiar phenomenon of the love tree. ”

Yesterday...... It happened yesterday.

Does Xuanqing really know? Is there a treatment?

I look at the new shot, the face on the love tree disappears again, this tree is like an ordinary tree, of course, it is very special just the tangled trunk.

Gu Mo's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I just watched it, this is a good thing." ”

"What?" I can't believe it.

"It's releasing imprisoned spirits, which is a good thing. I just don't know why it does it, what happens to those leaves in someone else's hands, and what happens to the tree itself and the bones underneath it. Gu Mo's voice was calm.

"Did you hear anything?" I asked.

"Nope." Gu Mo said disdainfully, "The equipment of this TV station is too bad, and the microphone can only collect the nearest sound." ”

Television interviews must not be included in a bunch of background sounds.

"We, don't we care?" I hesitated.

"I don't care. Your words...... Do you have a girlfriend? Gu Mo asked.

"Nope." I blackened my face.

"Oh, then you should be fine. Well, it is not excluded that there is a possibility that the lover under the tree will eventually become a grudge, and the female ghost in it will find you. Gu Mo laughed twice, and added, "It's also possible for a male ghost." I'm a very open-minded person. ”

"That's pretty good." I'm not interested in gossiping with Gu Mo, "You can't contact Xuanqing Zhenren?" ”

"Nope. Only Ye Qing knew how to contact that old way. Gu Mo replied.

I had no other choice, so I hung up the phone, saw the thin man staring at me, and told him about the love tree.

"Really? You didn't say it before. The thin man was surprised.

"I thought there was a real ...... Xuanqing"

"You've sold a lot of them now, haven't you?"

"Well, it's already 400." I glanced at my phone, and at this moment, the store sold quite a few more. I remembered what the reporter said, and found the account of Zhang Long, the boss of Longfei Group, on social networking sites, and saw the top content on his homepage, with a big picture, which is the leaves of the love tree, and the number of retweeted comments below has exceeded 10,000. I didn't see any strange faces on that leaf.

"The fat man bought flowers, isn't this one?" The thin man said suddenly.

We looked at each other.

I hurriedly called the fat man.

The fat man answered the phone after a while, and his voice was joyful.

"Fatty, you didn't buy the leaves of that love tree, did you?" I asked hurriedly.

The fat man wondered, "No, I bought roses." What are Love Tree Leaves? ”

I sighed and told him about it, "Be careful. ”

"Oh, don't worry. Brother Qi, is this thing troublesome? The fat man asked worriedly.

"I don't know, no one has died yet. Moreover, the original function of this thing is to allow two lovers to be together after death...... In a more twisted way. "I thought about it and found that this love tree is really not harmful to the living, and I really don't need to be too nervous.

Put your mind at ease, and I won't bother the fat man's date.

When the subway arrived, the thin man and I walked to the office.

"Thankfully, it was just a false alarm. Brother Qi, optimistic, optimistic. The thin man shook his head.

I also feel like I'm nervous, and I always think about the worst when something happens.

"Let's leave work early today, too. By night, it must have been miserable. The thin man caught a glimpse of a man on the street holding a bouquet of flowers, looking constipated.

I laughed and said, "What? Are you allergic to pollen? Still can't stand the atmosphere of love? ”

"I can't look down on those unscrupulous merchants." The thin man didn't forget his resentment, "What black roses and white roses don't usually open, and they only grow on a few festivals?" This pit of money is too blatant. ”

"You haven't been to the flower shop, have you? There should be one on a regular basis. ”

"I can guess if I haven't been to the florist. Look at the color of that bag, where have you seen it? The thin man lifted his chin.

When I looked over, I saw a pair of lovers holding flowers, and a bright red rose in the girl's hand.

"Isn't it just plain red?" I was at a loss.

The thin man was surprised, "Brother Qi, are you colorblind?" How did you get through the medical check-up? ”

I stopped and cautiously asked, "What color do you see that rose?" ”

"Blue-black." The thin man put away his complaints, and replied with the same care.

I swallowed, "So, what about before?" The man who walked in front of him ......"

"A circle of champagne with a pink heart in the middle." The thin man swallowed as well.

"This is around here...... Is there a flower shop? I asked.

"There should be one ahead."

The two of us walked through the unit building in silence, turned around at the intersection, and saw a small flower shop. The flower shop is small, but plastic buckets filled with flowers are placed on the sidewalk in front of the store, and each bucket is stuffed to the brim.

"Of all colors, only this one is red." The thin man was the first to speak, and he gestured to me and pointed it out.

The two of us got closer and closer, and my steps became heavier and heavier.

Standing in front of a bucket of roses, my feet looked like they were filled with lead.

"Now there are only regular red roses and some pink roses, and everything else is booked. You have to make a quick decision! The boss shouted at us while tying a bouquet. There was also a cry from the back room: "I want another bouquet of love for you 365!" The boss answered.

"Boss, are these flowers coming from a flower market?" I asked.

"These are imported, and those over there are local." The boss pointed, "The red roses are all local, twenty-five each." ”

"These things are all imported from one place?" I clicked a few randomly.

"The white one is imported from country B, and that one is all booked. The yellow one came in from Beihang. The boss was impatient, "What are you going to buy?" ”

I shook my head, pulled the skinny man and turned around and walked away.

"Brother Qi, what's wrong? All you see is red? The thin man asked in a low voice.

I was about to answer when my phone rang.