Mei DuoMeng's body trembled, and her original excitement cooled down. A sad voice couldn't help shouting in her mind: what if he came? So what!

Meiduo's body stiffened bit by bit. Her hand on the mask stiffened in the air, revealing only half of her face as jade and snow, and her ruddy cherry mouth as Zhu.

Li Yundong saw Meiduo staring at herself through bandaram's mask. Her eyes gradually changed from surprise and excitement to sadness and sadness, and finally became as cold as gray. The red lips under her mask gently made a mouth shape for herself. Although Li Yundong didn't hear what she was saying, But he clearly recognized from Meiduo's mouth that she said four words silently: brother Han

At that moment, Li Yundong and Meiduo looked at each other silently. The distance between the two people was less than five meters, but they were as far apart as heaven and earth. Time stopped and space solidified. The originally flowing bakuo Street instantly became a Thangka portrait.

Li Yundong looked at Meiduo blankly. He wanted to shout Meiduo's name and pull Meiduo down from the lotus platform, so that she could become the carefree, singing and laughing Meiduo again. But he wanted to reach out, but he didn't know where to start. More importantly, if Meiduo was pulled down by him, what about Zhou Qin? What about her?

But do you want to sacrifice Meiduo because of Zhou Qin?

Li Yundong was fighting between heaven and man in his heart. When he was hesitant, he suddenly saw a crystal tear rolling down Meiduo's snow-white cheek to the corner of her mouth. At this time, Meiduo didn't hesitate. She put down her mask again by raising her hand to wipe away her tears, and covered her snow-white and beautiful face under bandaram's mask.

MeDo said a few words in Tibetan to the believers of Dharma God dance, and then these people began to move forward slowly again.

Li Yundong watched Meiduo pass in front of him. Behind Meiduo was another image of bandaram, the image of qingram.

The red hair on the green ram's head stood upright, decorated with five skeletons, half a month and peacock hair on his head. There is a little lion on her right ear, a small snake on her left ear, and a special account book for recording the evil deeds of the wicked on her waist. She holds a skeleton stick in her left hand and a skeleton bowl full of blood in her right hand. She looks ferocious, terrible, cold and ruthless.

Li Yundong was shocked. He couldn't help but yelled, "meDo, do you really want to be this bandaram? Answer me. If you don't want to, I'll take you away!"

Li Yundong shouted, and the Tibetans who understood Chinese immediately became an uproar. Liu Xia was almost paralyzed by Li Yundong. Her voice trembled and moaned: "God, what's crazy about this guy!"

Mei duo, who was sitting on the lotus platform, trembled again. She slowly turned around and looked at Li Yundong with extremely complex eyes.

Li Yundong saw that when Meiduo turned sideways, half of them were white masks, half were cyan masks, half symbolized the terrible and ferocious green ram, and half symbolized the kind and beautiful white ram, as if a living person had been forcibly split in two.