The bridge was very small, about a dozen steps away. Lanshan ran up and jumped.

A sound came from the room opposite, and Lanshan ran to me and reached out to let me hug her.

I carried her down and she turned to look at the room.

'I saw that she was so interested and asked, "Do you want to go in and take a look?"

"Uh-huh!"

Lanshan nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice. I was amused by her cute move, and then the two of them walked over.

We haven't been traveling around like this for a long time. There are too many things and we have never had time to do it. We finally had a long time to spend half a day in my life. I forgot all my fear of this street just now. We looked ahead and there were a lot of people.

When I walked to the gatehouse, I looked up at the words on the door.

A square plaque with two words written just on it, "Teahouse"

"You can go in and have tea."

Lanshan couldn't wait, so he pulled it in and ignored the threshold and almost fell down.

I shook my head, it was so confused. Fortunately, the threshold was not high, so I kept holding her and didn't fall down.

There is a table inside, and half of the outside is surrounded by railings. The radius of the table is about five meters. There are two people standing on it. They are all wearing costumes, with big cuffs and thick makeup. The two of them are walking on the stage.

The people below were at the same table in groups of three or three, and the waiter was also wearing ancient clothes, which looked very atmospherey. In an instant, I thought I had traveled through time.

I asked for two pots of Longjing, and we found an empty table to sit down. It was far away from the platform, but Lanshan was very happy and took out his cell phone to take photos of them here.

I looked up at the decoration here, it was really interesting.

The music started and there was a very ancient song.

As soon as I let it go, the people on the stage started singing.

"Ask, I am trapped in Fengchen and refuse to ask, how many years of storms, who caused me to be sick..."

"My thoughts are left to the west wind, and after a night of bitter cold light, I regret that the frost is thick and people will still dream..."

Lanshan followed and sang below, and I smiled, "You can sing too?"

She nodded, "Of course, I have heard of this song "The Moonlight and Down" and have also been circulated. Not many people know it, but it sounds nice."

I smiled.

The tea came up quickly, and I poured it out, and in the misty water vapor, I saw two skeletons in a vague way.

I was startled and couldn't help but hit a cold station. Arashiyama held my hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Her warm body temperature came, and the coldness in my heart was dispelled. Looking at her worried face, I shook my head.

"It's okay. I just looked at it."

If I read it correctly, the place I just saw is the location of the stage.

There were noisy people around, but I felt very cold. In order not to worry Arashiyama, I took a sip of tea.

Seeing that I had no big problems, Lanshan watched my play with peace of mind and poured out the steaming tea.

I saw that the person above seemed very sad and his movements became slow. I couldn't help but ask Arashiyama, "This song sounds sad!"

Ranchi nodded, "The copywriting of this song is quite sad. It means that a scholar fell in love with a girl who sang opera, and then the girl died..."

Uh, okay, it's quite sad.

Later, I don’t know who said, “Do you should die for love, not for love.”

I shook my head and looked ahead. It seemed that there were many infatuated men and women, and these stories were circulated.

At the end of the song, there were fewer people. I looked here and became more alert. How could it be so fast? It was not long before, but there was nothing here. The teahouse that was just overcrowded just now is only a few people left.

Lanshan also noticed something was wrong, and suddenly held my hand and said, "Let's go out first!"

I nodded, however, just as we were walking to the table, the door slowly closed.

Lanshan and I accelerated our pace and ran over quickly. But just as we walked to the door, the door had been closed and it became gloomy.

I turned around and the people who were still here just now, those behind us, had disappeared without a trace.

"Oh!"

I looked ahead and said disdainfully: "Don't you think it's despicable if you use this method?"

The waiter just now smiled, "What's this? Isn't it just a business person to open the door? If you want to come in, can I drive you out?"

I shook my head

Where is the stage here? It has disappeared long ago, and the tea on the tables and chairs has lost the warmth just now. The smoke slowly disappeared, and in the end there was nothing. I looked here and shook my head.

It seems that there is a very serious battle to fight today!

I looked at him and shook my head gently.

"Tell me, what do you want to do to lead us here?"

He also smiled, "We have been here for a long time and have not been living people yet. After finally two of them, how could we let go so easily?"

Lanshan grabbed my hand and hid behind you. My heart was full of turmoil, but he still pretended to be indifferent, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

The boss walked to the seat and drank the waiter. No, he seemed to be called waiter.

Oh, it's almost the same, anyway, it's the same thing. The boss took the tea he brought and poured it out leisurely. Although he knew that the tea was warm, the smoke caused me to react: it was cold air, like ice cream.

Maybe it's just my illusion.

The boss looked at me and found: "Younen also saw it. I am a teahouse, but there is no new story here for a long time, and the business is getting worse and worse."

"I will provide you with materials, can you put us?"

He thought for a moment and nodded.

Lanshan was still very scared. I smiled at her. I originally wanted to comfort her, but after that, I didn't say anything.

"Okay, then I'll give you some stories first and you can let us go."

The boss nodded and asked someone to bring paper and pen.

It seems that they have prepared a long time ago, and there are also pens we often use here, not brushes.

Fortunately, I really can't write it with a brush.

But after getting the paper and pen, I was in a dilemma again.

This... I'm too lazy to have some novels, and all kinds of supernatural suspense. Could it be that I gave him a story about a murderer?

What a joke, that's not a story. I think he will implement it and then make us into specimens...

I looked at Lanshan and asked her for help.

Since Lanshan has heard so many ancient songs, there should be many stories in it, and these should be no problem.

Lanshan took the paper and pen and started writing it very seriously. I saw her like this and wrote it very seriously.

After about half an hour, she wrote three copywritings of stories...

I have to say that Lanshan’s writing is very good, and his handwriting is as beautiful as his person, and he looks very delicate.

The man took it and picked it up very seriously. After watching for a long time, Lanshan and I looked at each other, and at the same time I was thinking about what method to use to escape.

I don't think he can let us go so easily, and that's my reaction.

This boss looks very kind and always has a smile on his face, but there are many, many things deep in his eyes... alert...

I think he is a very scheming person.
Chapter completed!