Chapter 1212-Under the Ancient Well

housands of people,across the abyss,blood-stained sky." ".it's raining harder and harder.Zhao Kongcheng sat unhurriedly into the black van with an umbrella and took out a cigarette case from his pocke...itting with his hands together in the middle of the hall.in front of him is a black coffin, and in front of him is the gate of a Buddhist temple facing the world.he faced the world outside the door, s...