However, this divine tomb is indeed a little too big. Five paths appeared in the tomb gate alone, and the mechanism of opening the tomb gate is very exquisite. In addition, some ancient formations composed of patterns that are not considered runes, but are similar in art. Each tomb gate has tormented the fat man for at least half an hour.

"Little Mingzi is indeed talented. If I were the Emperor, if I wanted to open these tomb doors, if I didn't calculate, I might not be able to open them in two hours." The Emperor looked at the fat man with satisfaction.

Yuwei and Lao Xing and I looked at each other, but unexpectedly, even the Earth Emperor's evaluation of this tomb gate was so high.

But, why do I think it's so simple?

Well, of course, these days, I just communicated with Yuwei telepathically and did not express it. Otherwise, I would not know if I would be beaten up.

This is true, because although those patterns look obscure, for some reason, I just understand it, and it is not the content of the Ghost Lord’s inheritance. Those formations that are not considered formations are also similar to those of the Ghost Lord’s inheritance.

But seeing the fat man so excited, I really don’t have the nerve to hit him, so I can only let him go.

Moreover, this kind of experience is very rare and precious for Fatty, the descendant of the Ghost Fighting Army, and the Ghost Fighting Army.

After the five wooden doors, my eyes suddenly lit up and a corridor that was ten feet wide appeared.

The corridor is made of black stones.

Moreover, we can tell at a glance that these black stones are essentially the same as the black soil covered by the soil before. Or, or, the quicksand-sized black soil is shattered into the black stone in front of us.

Or, these black stones are made of black soil!

At the end of the corridor is a huge black gate.

The gate was heavy, so heavy that even the modern ordinary equipment in the living room could not be opened. But it took the fat man two hours to open it.

OK, I'm embarrassed, maybe I can open it with one hand...

After the gate opened, the front room of the God's Tomb appeared.

The front tomb chamber is very large, about one hundred square meters, and it is rectangular. Although there is no light in the tomb of the divine tomb, it does not hinder our sight at all.

The front room is arranged like a rural hometown or an ancient main hall. It is placed with simple furniture. Just above is an incense table, with two black chairs one meter wide on both sides. Next to the two chairs is a high-legged table with two potted plants on it. Among the potted plants, two black plants that have not yet withered to this day are planted. Moreover, more than a dozen black and golden fruits have emerged on these two plants.

The fat man and Lao Xing walked up curiously, sniffed beside the fruit, and then looked intoxicated.

"It's so delicious. What kind of fruit is this thing?" The fat man turned his head and looked at the Earth Emperor in wonder.

The Earth Emperor looked solemn and was silent for a while before looking at me in horror, saying speechlessly: "You actually planted Nether Fruit in the Tomb of God back then?"

"What kind of fruit is the Netherworld Fruit?" There is no record in the Ghost Lord's inheritance, and I was also confused.

"The Netherworld Fruit is the companion fruit of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, also known as the Netherworld Death Fruit. A faint fragrance radiates from it. Whether it is a human or a ghost, after smelling it, it will start to corrode from blood and soul, and finally turn into a pool of flesh and blood mud..."

The Earth Emperor was very terrifying and avoided it from afar.

"No, we have smelled it just now, and we didn't feel it. Haven't it started to rot?" The fat man and Lao Xing couldn't help but take a few steps back when they heard this. After checking their bodies for a long time, they wondered.

"You are afraid of a ghost!" The Earth Emperor rolled his eyes wildly and avoided the fat man far away, as if he was afraid that the smell of the ghost on the fat man would spread to him.

"You are the domain lord of the Nether Ghost Realm. What is the difference between you coming and the apples you eat in the world?"

The Earth Emperor was very angry, but it made Yuwei and I laugh.

This old man is able to keep up with the times, and even Apple knows it.

"What about me?" Lao Xing frowned.

"What are you afraid of? You are not a human or a ghost. You are the body of a demon, and you are not afraid of this thing."

The Earth Emperor seemed helpless and shook his head and said, "Anyway, your demon gods are not afraid of the Netherworld Fruit. Even for the Netherworld Fruit, the old man of the Demon King and Xiao Mingzi fought with Xiao Nanzi. In the end, Xiao Nanzi came forward to stop this farce."

Hearing this, the fat man and Lao Xing straightened their waists and came up to observe again.

I was speechless, and Lao Xing was becoming more and more nonsensical.

"We're fine, either." Yu Wei nodded to the old zombie, looking calm.

I looked at myself, and saw that the Earth Emperor had nothing to say, and couldn't help but step forward slightly, and sure enough, I smelled a very faint sound. Moreover, this fragrance seemed to have a magic power to me, making me feel like I was poisoned, and the more I smelled, the more I wanted to smell it.

"Aren't you afraid?" The Emperor of Earth looked at me in confusion, and looked confused.

"How could it be? You are a serious human body. Even if you have the Ghost Lord Order, you are also a human race. You will never change in your bones!" The Earth Emperor was very sure. "You are the Human Emperor, the ancestor of the human race. Even if you die, you are a human race. You have just temporarily lost the soul of the human body and will not change. But why are you not afraid of the smell of the Nether Fruit and still planting this thing in the tomb of the Gods?"

The Earth Emperor began to struggle.

I was also slightly stunned. I never expected that my human emperor body would have such a way. Even after death, it was still the human race. This is the first time I heard this method.

"That is, even if he only has his soul, he is not a ghost?" The fat man was shocked, and he didn't bother to study the Netherworld Fruit, turned his head to look at the Earth Emperor.

"good!"

"You are so awesome!" The fat man gave me a thumbs up, then stared at the Nether Fruit with a mouth-watering face, and was ready to move: "I wonder if I can eat this thing now?"

"You can try it." The Earth Emperor said coldly.

The fat man stretched out his hand, hesitated for a while, but gave up.

"Forget it, although this thing has something to do with me, it has been so many years and it feels unreliable. It's better to be a decoration."

The fat man laughed dryly and gave up this idea.

I didn't feel any discomfort, so I started to check out the two chairs.

The wood of these two chairs is a bit strange, with yin energy all over, but it is not the top ten plants in the ghost world. Not to mention other ordinary plants in the ghost world.

The entire front tomb chamber was dead. It was mainly because of the ubiquitous blackness that made people feel a little depressed.

The biggest highlight is that besides the dozen or so Netherworld fruits, there is only a stone incense burner on the incense table.
Chapter completed!