Beauties don't speak

Dongfang was very unhappy.

As a bear child, if he is unhappy, it is natural for others to be unhappy too.

The big beauty's house is very messy, because he was dragged in for a certain purpose, and he wanted to make it even more messy.

His eyes turned to the ancestral hall.

There is no one outside the ancestral hall, and no one wants to get close to it.

That's why the East was able to sneak in last time.

Dongfang wants to try again.

As for the broken leg that the big beauty said, it was not discovered, so who knows?

Dongfang sneaked into the ancestral hall secretly again, this time he wanted to explore a little deeper.

The ancestral hall is small, and the things inside can be seen at a glance.

Dongfang observed carefully, this time he saw a painting hanging on the wall behind the tablet.

The top of the painting depicts a man full of wounds, or he can't be called a "human"-from the chest and belly, it is the body of a bird, and his hands have also turned into wings.

What made people shudder was the man's eyes, one of which turned into a blood hole, and the other was empty and completely black.

Resentful bird?

But what about the promised beauty's mother?Don't look at his young age but he has good eyesight, he is clearly a man!

Dongfang held his nose and wiped off the dust on the desk with a towel.

Then Dongfang tried his best to climb up, stretching out his short hands to reach.

When his fingertips touched the scroll surface, a strong suction pulled him into the painting.

Dongfang let out a soft cry, turned somersault and fell to the ground.

The ground is not hard, it is soft.

Dongfang stood up, the scene in front of him was not the resentful bird boss he thought, but a simple landscape.

It's not green mountains and green waters, but splashed ink mountains and rivers.