The group of villagers were anxious too. They had previously blamed Zhang Nan, but yesterday's corpse and oil, today's matter with the black cat had nothing to do with Zhang Nan. On the contrary, Zhang Nan had repeatedly helped them and turned them into bad people.

"I'll go take a look first and do my best." After a long while, Song Yang exhaled, nodded, and went back to the ancestral hall.

At this moment, the ancestral hall had returned to its previous tranquil state. The oil pool was completely calm, as if nothing had happened at all.

The village chief told the three of them everything that happened with the black cat jumping into the pond. After listening to it, Song Yang's brows furrowed into the shape of a square.

Zhang Nan suddenly thought back to the last time he was in the Ancestral Temple, and countless black cats suddenly jumped out. Those black cats seemed to be shocked, their movements were strange, and their attack power was also very strong.

According to the Village Chief's words, this time the black cats had all jumped into the pool together. For some reason, they no longer had any offensive abilities, and it was unknown whether or not it was the same group of black cats.

Song Yang walked to the front of the Corpse Oil Pool, picked up a bamboo pole and stuck it in. The corpse oil was only one meter deep, and the entire pool was only two or three meters wide, it was really hard to imagine several hundred black cats jumping inside.

"Master Song, what can you do?" The village chief looked at Song Yang and probed.

"There's so much corpse oil here, I'm afraid there's only a crater below. I wonder who built this ancestral hall here?" Fox Fairy squinted at the Corpse Oil Pool, his expression heavy.

"Then what should we do?" The Village Chief was puzzled and asked again.

"One day from now, zhangjiazun will be in a state of unrest. If you continue digging from here, you will completely clean the corpse oil."

After Song Yang finished speaking, he took out a piece of red cloth and wrapped around the entrance of the ancestral hall, then placed three bronze coins inside each of the doors and lit up the incense, then looked at the group: "Women will return outside the yellow cloth, those under the age of eighteen will all return outside the yellow cloth, those who are dragons will all return outside the yellow cloth, those who have been seriously ill will all return outside the yellow cloth."

Everyone did not understand why Song Yang was doing this, but seeing Song Yang's serious face, they did not dare hesitate, and all of them pushed their way out of the Ancestral Hall, and in a moment, only fifteen people remained, including the village head and a few other old men.

"Let's start digging now. We have to dig out that thing within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn." Song Yang lit up another incense stick at the side and after he finished speaking, he called out to them to start digging. However, he did not start from the Corpse Oil Pool.

"What is this?" Seeing that Song Yang was all busy, Zhang Nan asked.

"There's something shameful down there, dig it out and take a look." Fox Fairy said, then walked to the side, as though he was waiting for something.

More than ten strong men dug together. In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, they had dug out a huge pit that was even bigger than the Corpse Oil Pool.

"I found something." Suddenly, someone shouted and knocked twice with a shovel. It was a bluestone slab.

At this moment, they had already dug up to a depth of five to six meters. There were slabs five to six meters below the ancestral hall? As expected, the matter was not that simple.

A stone tablet that was the size of a square table was revealed. Surprisingly, there was something carved on it, it looked like a rune, Song Yang took a closer look, and noticed that the runes on the stone tablet was actually exactly the same as the rune on the big stone tablet below the old well.

"Could this be a coincidence?" Song Yang was shocked, he dug a few more times, at the crack of the green stone, there was another green stone, then a third, from the looks of it, underneath was a layer of green stone, just that he did not understand, why did he cover all the green stone?

Thinking about it, Song Yang seemed to understand something, he suddenly frowned, and his eyes flashed a look of deep worry: "Everyone go out first, everyone go out."

"What's wrong?" The village chief asked as he called for his men to go out.

"I'm not sure, but it's very suspicious down there. I need to test it out." Song Yang said, then called Zhang Nan over: "Didn't you take the Fire Scarlet Pill, now you have to borrow your blood."

Zhang Nan didn't understand, but he frowned: "Doing this will be too risky."

"I have no other way, the stone tablet is the Ancient Demon Suppressing Talisman, there must be a demonic beast below, but these are all ancient, if we let it break through, no one can stop it." Song Yang's expression turned heavy, and with that, he used the dagger to cut open Zhang Nan's middle finger, drop by drop, drop by drop, the blood dripped onto the stone floor.

It was a strange thing, Zhang Nan was just a mortal who had only eaten a Fire Scarlet Pill, but when his blood dripped onto the stone floor, in the blink of an eye, the stone floor actually shone with a red light. The three drops of blood, were like a torrent of water, flowing along the runes carved on the stone floor, and the last drop of blood just happened to cover the entire stone floor.

Boom …

However, it was at this moment that the entire ancestral hall suddenly shook. It was as if something had rammed into it in anger, scaring the village chief and the others into running away, thinking that there was an earthquake.

"Sure enough." Song Yang squinted at the stone slab, and then suddenly shifted his gaze to the corpse oil pond beside him: "Drainage these corpse oil."

When the two pits became pools of oil, Song Yang took out his wine pot and drank a few mouthfuls of the white wine, directly pouring all of the wine into the pool.

"This is all my hard work. I haven't even had a few drinks." As he spoke, Song Yang threw his fire into the corpse oil pool. With a boom, the entire corpse oil pool turned into a sea of fire.

"What if the stone is separated by a stone slab? What if the thing underneath is burned to death?" Song Yang looked at the fire in puzzlement. It was weird, even with such a big fire, he was unable to burn the Ancestral Temple down.

"It all depends on my fate. This is the only thing I can do." After Song Yang finished, he called for everyone to leave the ancestral hall.

At first, the fire looked no different from an ordinary fire, but after two hours, it suddenly turned blue. After two hours, it turned purple.

When Song Yang saw the black flames, he let out a long sigh. "If the last one isn't the black fire, I have a bit more confidence. From the looks of it, death cannot be avoided."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Nan asked.

"The Seven Colored Fire is a method to determine the depth of the monster's mana. The fire changes colors every hour, and monsters with high levels of mana will all appear with seven types of flames, and the strongest monster will appear with blue, purple, white, green, red, orange, black and so on. This time, the flames will be blue, purple, red, orange, green, white, black. Fox Fairy's brows tightly knitted, and even when he said these words, he found it hard to conceal his fear …