Beauties don't speak

Before Dongfang was foamed out, the white dog sent Dongfang to the courtyard in the temple.

The white dog let go, turned around, and made a series of actions without hesitation.

Dongfang got up from the ground dying, and saw a person when he looked up.

It was a man wearing a mask, with wide sleeves and a high crown, sitting quietly on the stone bench in front of Dongfang.

The white dog rubbed its head against the man's leg flatteringly, very well-behaved.

Dongfang scratched his head and looked over: "Who are you?"

The man didn't speak.

Dongfang tentatively asked: "Tong Yangfu?"

There was still no response, but the white dog froze for a moment.

Dongfang threw himself between the man's legs and held his thigh with his hands: "I'll take off your mask if you don't speak?"

That's what he said, but Dongfang's hand had already reached out to the man's face, and quickly tore off the mask.

Then Dongfang saw a man without eyeballs, and was taken aback.

This is a puppet figure in the painting, or a stone figure.

It looks a bit familiar, um, if the male bird on the painting tidies up, it will look like this.

The white dog barked at Dongfang angrily, as if he had done something wrong.

Dong Fang smiled guiltyly.

The white dog stopped barking, and lay down on the ground listlessly, becoming the size of Dongfang when he first saw him.

A large swath of ink was rendered from the sky. Dongfang raised his hand and touched a trace of ink floating in the air, staining his hand with black.

Then his fingers faded, like a black and white painting.

Dongfang felt that he seemed to have committed some serious death again, so he quickly picked up the smaller white dog and ran in the opposite direction from Mo Piaolai.

The white dog howled weakly a few times, and Dongfang raced against the ink marks.