If it weren't for the fact that Yange was tied to a high platform and she couldn't move her hands and feet, she would have felt that this configuration was quite kind.

These people are not facing the song, but all facing forward.

Not far ahead of Yange, there are layers of Dan Zhuo. There are various totems on Dan Zhuo, and above it is a very magnificent palace.

On the cushion in front of the hall, there was a man dressed in white fox fur.

The palace behind him was majestic, tall and towering, but he couldn't hold back the general brilliance of Buddha light all over him.

When everyone looked at him, the subconscious wanted to bow down and bow down, not afraid to blaspheme.

His features are clear and noble, and a pair of eyes staring at the void seem to see everything in the world.

Everyone gave birth to a humble heart for no reason.

However, the only thing that stood out about the man was the cluster of green hair that was more than a foot long and above the head.

This cluster of green hair is like pulling him to be immortal back to the world, instantly reducing his airy temperament.

Yan Ge opened his mouth to say hello, but found that he couldn't even make a sound.

Men have words in their mouths, as if chanting.

This guy, obviously speaking, has been pretending to be dumb in front of her.

Fortunately, she didn't believe he was dumb from the beginning.

The words were carefully listened to for a while, and the men recited some familiar verses in their mouths. The crowd listened to them, but the words were drowsy.

After confirming that she could not break away from the cross that bound her, and she couldn't understand the runes depicted on the stone platform and the chain that tied her, she simply stopped struggling, obeying her own mind, and chanting in the man I fell asleep in the melodies.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in the consciousness, "Why don't you listen well?"

Want to come, that man.

When she talked to him, he pretended to be dumb, but now this guy came up babbling again, really speechless.

Moreover, she noticed that there was no such fear in this guy.

At this moment, he was sitting there, like the light of a Buddha, the whole body was filled with a kind of peace and security that was different from his previous momentum.

what happened?

This imposing manner cannot be installed.

Could it be that this person was not met before?

Soon the words of the song denied this idea, and even if she could admit the wrong person, Bitongtian would not admit it.

Yange asked him, "Why listen?"

"You are already enchanted. While your heart has never been enchanted, listening to the sermon may purify your own soul and give you a chance to enter the fairy gate again ..."

His voice is misty like a Brahman with a long aftertaste, and listening to him is like listening to someone singing.

Although the sound was not suspicious at all, the song still felt that there was a kind of holy father Maria moving around.

"Why is it bad to be enchanted?" Yan Ge thought his words were very naive, so he replied solemnly: "It is so-called I do n’t go to hell. Whoever enters hell, if I am alone, the thousands of ascendants who can save, Why not! "

"Mistakes." The low sigh of the man sounded in Yan Song's mind: "There is nothing in the world in the end, the fate is heaven, and you cannot."

This remark is even more ridiculous, Yan Ge did not expect such a domineering man, the idea in his head would be so naive and ridiculous.

She smiled and said, "No, God is human, and destiny is in your own hands."