Seal you tens of thousands of years

    After entering the hall, the solemn atmosphere came to us, giving us a feeling of insignificance. This is an involuntary reaction in front of a powerful aura, but this aura is useless to me and I look at the situation in the hall at random.

    The ten halls of Yamaraja are all here. They are divided into two groups. They are all sitting in empty spaces with the obscure breath. Qin Guang and others looked at me with some gentleness and friendliness.

    And several other temple owners looked at me with complex, they all belong to the Ksitigarbha group.

    At this time, sitting at the top of the hall is Ksitigarbha with a mass of Buddha's light wrapped, thin, looks ordinary. But his breath is much stronger than that of his strongest doppelganger gray old man.

    When I looked at them, they also looked down at me.