Suddenly, they heard some movements, and Ji Yan and Xingjue immediately hid behind a stone statue.

There were figures coming out of the darkness, and many figures, with vain steps, gathered towards the palace from all directions like puppets.

"It's the villagers......" Ji Yan squinted, didn't He Lao say that he couldn't go out tonight, why did so many people gather here? The dense villagers kept walking towards here, and He Lao and his wife were also among them, when this old man walked to the stone statue, he seemed to notice something, and his eyes glanced over here.

Ji Yan and Xingjue were tightly clinging to the back of the stone statue, even holding their breath.

Without finding anything, He Lao continued to walk forward.

Ji Yan and Xing Jue poked their gaze out again and found that all the villagers were looking at the gate of the palace with dull eyes as if they had lost their souls.

There are weird ......

Ji Yan and Xing Jue glanced at each other, and their eyes showed this emotion.

These villagers walked to the gate of the palace and suddenly knelt down, prostrate with their hands, as if they didn't know the pain, numbly slammed their heads on the ground, while knocking, their throats also let out crying and laughing chanting, the deep night shrouded down, this scene, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

The blood of the villagers converged along the cracks in the ground to the foot of the eight stone statues, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Ji Yan found that the eight stone statues on both sides seemed to be slowly becoming vivid, and their eyes gradually converged on one place, facing the star map of the palace gate.

The star map also oozes blood, as if there are countless eyes flowing with blood and tears, the scene is strange and shocking.

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, and the closed palace gate suddenly opened by itself, and the door was completely dark, as if it was connected to another world.

A cold aura blew out from inside the gate, and there was a dull rumbling sound, from far and near, making Ji Yan, who was hiding behind the stone statue, shudder.

"Ancestral God...... Ancestral Gods ......"

The villagers were all excited, and they slammed their skulls to the ground, almost breaking their skulls, and blood gushing out.

The palace began to shake, as if an invisible beast was trapped inside, awakened by the smell of blood, and the ferocious impact trapped its cage!

There was a terrible howl from the depths of the black gate, full of resentment and ferocity, Ji Yan's heart tightened, in this situation, could the villagers be releasing something? They shouted to the ancestral god, could it be that Jia Luo was trapped in the palace? impossible, right? Even a god could not live for so long......

Boom, the huge palace was shaken and shaky but still standing, as if it was impossible to overturn the trapped beast inside, no matter how much it struggled.

The shouts of the villagers also became frenzied, throwing blood and mad screams, resounding all around.

"Ancestral God...... Wake up...... Lead us to revenge ......"

"Ancestral God...... Ancestral Gods ......"

Even He Lao was just as crazy and roared: "...... Thousands of years of waiting, thousands of years of resentment, O gods, be angry! Traitors have taken over our homeland, traitors have expelled your children...... Wake up, O ancestral gods, return, drink our blood, swallow our souls, return......"

Rumble!

The earth trembled, and as the villagers cried, they seemed to roar, and from the depths of the palace came the same resonance full of resentment and unwillingness. Thick black smoke poured out from the place where the palace met the earth, like a big twisted hand, vigorously propping the palace up from the ground!

How magnificent, and how terrifying!