Standing in the hole of the palace gate, none of us took a step forward, the wind was in full swing, and we even withdrew from the palace gate for a long time, observed it again, and then returned to the queue.

"How?" Mo Laoha was also full of doubts at the moment, asking.

"It's different!" Feng Zhengmao's expression was solemn: "What you see from the outside is completely different from what we see now!"

It looks like a normal palace from the outside, the stone building is not very different from the outer city, and there is a faint layer of black fog!

But now we see a complete royal palace, in which the eaves and decorations are different in terms of style, color, and feeling!

Or, from the outside, it looks like a cemetery, and from the inside, it looks like a royal palace. ”

Although Feng Zhengmao is giggling, he will never be ambiguous in his business, and the most important thing is that everyone clearly knows that what he said is right, and everyone has seen such a scene before.

"I guess this should be an enchantment!" Zhan Baifeng suddenly spoke slowly: "The palace gate we opened is the entrance to the enchantment!" ”

"Impossible!" Mo Laoha immediately shook his head: "Dafeng, this is a big tomb, not a secret realm, the enchantment needs the support of the magic circle energy, there will be no such here!" ”

"Really?" Zhan Baifeng slowly spoke: "Then how should you explain the magic weapon we got?" If you're not a warlock, what do you need a magic weapon for? If you can use a warlock-like yang corpse to guard the tomb, why won't there be a magic circle? ”

"There will be no secret realm in the world, this is common sense!"

Mo Laoha is still arguing: "This may just be a reason for some kind of refraction, or that the palace itself has a light source, and the light source cannot be blocked by the palace wall far away, so it is not clear to see ......."

But Mo Laoha's voice still spontaneously lowered, because it was not clear at all, and he hesitated, and everyone fell silent.

"Then I'll do it first!" On the one hand, I said that I had already stepped out one step ahead, although the harvest was not small, but I was not determined to do this, and I still had more important goals to accomplish, which cannot be ignored.

As soon as I left, Zhan Baifeng and Bu Nishang followed me, and Mo Shang also followed silently, and later, everyone no longer had doubts and collectively stepped into the palace gate!

As we expected, we walked out of the doorway, and the palace door behind us had been slowly closed, and it didn't matter if it was a mechanism or a magic circle, the first thing we had to do now was to find what we needed as soon as possible, and then evacuate.

The closer you go, the more you find that the palace looks strange, along the central axis corresponding to the main entrance, there are four identical small halls on each side, and in front of it, there is a hall that is obviously one size larger!

We didn't want to cause more trouble, so we tried to go directly to the main hall along the central axis to find what we needed, and in this place full of weirdness, each of us walked extremely carefully, and even in the place where the surrounding light was quite sufficient, everyone turned on the strong flashlight and shone it under their feet in turn, for fear that something would go wrong.

It turned out that the more I was afraid of something, the more I got out, there was still a mistake, I don't know whose footsteps touched the mechanism, and then there was a faint sigh in the whole palace.

Everyone immediately stopped, all the magic weapons in their hands were unsheathed, and they looked around nervously.

We are now in the place where the first row of small halls on the central axis is aligned, and the circle is empty, at least as far as the eye can see, and there is no danger in sight.

But this was only the beginning, and soon I saw a picture that I will never forget in my life, the four halls on the left and right sides were suddenly lit up, and at first it was only a glimmer of light, but soon it was bright!

The underground has adapted to the darkness of us, and at this moment it is tantamount to eight suns rising in front of us, and subconsciously everyone closes their eyes!

When the light is slightly adjusted, all the light in the eight side halls is projected on the focal point of the central axis.

In the next second, the sky was spinning, and we seemed to be caught in a teleportation array, and the space was slightly stable, and everyone was shocked.

In the originally empty palace around here, countless ghost-faced people suddenly appeared, they were about one meter three tall, and the bronze masks on each of their faces were similar to the guards they had seen before, and what was even more terrifying was that each of them was holding a short knife and rushing towards us from behind.

Dead!

We have seen the Yan Demon before, and the strength of the Ghost Face Country is at least above this Yan Demon, at a glance, the number of tens of thousands is not mentioned, let alone us, even if the old Tao comes out now, it may not be able to fight, even if these people line up for us to kill all the time, they can also exhaust us to death.

"Actually, it's just a projection!" Bu Nishang's quiet and bright voice suddenly came from behind him: "They have no breath!" ”

When everyone heard this, they calmed down a little, and Feng Zhengmao even took out a handful of people with short knives in front of him: "It is indeed a phantom!" ”

"This is the scene of the Oni-Faced Country Sacrifice!" Mo Shang's somewhat stiff voice came: "Look behind you!" ”

When we turned our heads back, we saw a huge altar not far in front of us, and then a demon god shrouded in black fog stepped out of the main hall in front of us and stepped on the altar!

What's even more terrifying is that at the moment when the demon god came, all the ghost-faced people knelt down together, and the short blade in their hands was cut on their wrists, and the red blood went down the ditch on the palace floor, upstream and gathered into the hands of the demon god at the top of the altar.

I didn't feel anything when I saw this sacrifice on the bronze door before, but when I really saw such a bloody scene happening in front of my eyes, even if it was just an illusion similar to a projection, this immersive feeling still made people feel creepy.

"That's not right!" Mo Shang spoke out again, breaking everyone's emotions.

"What's wrong?" I hurriedly asked, "Xiao Shang, have you found anything?" ”

"According to the sacrificial scene I saw before, there should be a black hole here! How come there are only altars now! Mo Shang reminded carefully.

"Really!" Mo Laoha took over: "The black hole behind the altar should be the passage of the creatures of the Yellow Springs, and that is what the Ghost Face Country really believes in!" Now this sacrifice seems to be simplified! ”

"Is there so much blood sacrifice for the simplified version?" Even a drought like Zhan Baifeng was a little surprised by the cruelty of the scene!

When everyone was about to say more, suddenly the demon god who was obviously a phantom on the altar threw a pair of blood-red eyes straight over, what kind of emotion was it?

Cold, helpless, hopeless, cruel?

No, maybe nothing...... Just a pair of blood-red eyes!

And the next moment, the demon god actually spoke: "Welcome back the sacrifice!" ”