The more you listen, the more chaotic we are, so we won’t discuss this issue at all.

The fat man continued to dig the tomb. Although it was not the tomb I built, Yuwei's he did not become an outsider either.

"It's all empty graves!" After a while, the fat man stood up dejectedly and looked at Yuwei and me resentfully.

"Empty Tomb?" I really didn't stare at these tombs with the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes. After all, they are all members of the White God clan, so I don't respect them very much.

But, I never expected that these dense tombs of at least tens of thousands were empty tombs.

"No, right? It's all empty tombs?" The eighth body didn't believe it very much, and frowned and said, "No, back then, I saw the White God bringing countless corpses to the God's tomb with my own eyes. How could it be an empty tomb?"

My forehead was full of black lines, and I was a little suspicious about how the eighth body saw Bai Shen coming with tens of thousands of corpses.

After all, if you don’t need to bring storage space, even demigods may not be able to take so many of them at once. Even if they are really taken away against the will of heaven, it would be so spectacular. Thinking about the scene, it’s shocking.

"Are you kidding? White God flew over with so many corpses?" The fat man also looked at the eighth body suspiciously.

"It wasn't for flying over. Even the Human Emperor would probably not be able to fly with tens of thousands of corpses. She jumped over with tens of thousands of corpses!"

The eighth body smiled bitterly.

"Bounce over?" The fat man and I couldn't help but flashed the scene of zombies jumping in our minds.

"No, my sister-in-law has a very powerful head. She can come with a few corpse tied up!" The fat man shook his head and exclaimed.

This time, it was Yuwei and I'm speechless. Yuwei's bright eyes trembled slightly, and she gave the fat man a blank look.

Yu Wei's head can stretch and retract freely. Although it was because of the body of the corpse king at that time, if Yu Wei was really a white god, she might have this awesome function. But when she thought of the beautiful Yu Wei, she had countless corpses hanging on her head, jumping around in the air like blooming fireworks. That picture...

Damn, it's so sour and refreshing, which makes me feel goosebumps all over my body.

Yuwei and the old zombie were also very uncomfortable and both glared at the fat man fiercely.

"No, you are not a white god!" The eighth body suddenly exclaimed, rushed to Yuwei and me, and looked up and down at Yuwei.

"What the hell? Sometimes it's the white god, sometimes it's not the white god. Are you all told? You are sick?" Lao Xing couldn't help but complain, completely speechless about the eighth body.

"It's very similar, but it seems not. He has a more temperament than the White God. It's radiated from his soul, innate, and cannot be imitated at all, nor can he hide it."

Well, this eighth body is even more like a charlatan than the Earth Emperor. It was shocked and even the Earth Emperor was speechless to him.

"I won't discuss it for the time being. It doesn't matter whether it's my apprentice's wife Xiao Yuwei or Bai Shen, they are not enemies." The Earth Emperor waved his hand, lifted the eighth body impatiently, and then walked towards the empty tomb that had been dug by the fat man before.

"No, these graves are weird!"

The Emperor of Earth calculated for a while, shook his head repeatedly, but nodded again.

"Nonsense, even I know that there is corpse gas in this tomb." The fat man glared at the Earth Emperor and curled his lips.

"There is indeed corpse gas. Although it is very faint, it does exist and the breath is very familiar." Yu Wei nodded and agreed.

The fat man even dug several graves, all of which were empty graves. We were stunned. We didn't care about anything respectful. I directly activated the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes to investigate these graves. It turned out that they were all empty, and there was no corpse at all.

"Are you sure that no one else has entered the Tomb of God in the past few years?" My heart sank, my expression was very serious, and I looked at the eighth body.

There are only two possible ways for the corpse to disappear, such as external forces interfering with and getting rid of the corpse. Another possibility is that the White God or the Human Emperor set up some formations or means to use these corpses as other ways, resulting in the corpse being absorbed...

The key is that in this tomb of God, except for the clouds, there are no deliberate formations or the like.

"Did we just say that we have been struggling for a long time and thought that the most mysterious eighth tomb is just a bunch of empty tombs?" Lao Xing seemed helpless and spread his hands.

"Who said that?" The fat man smiled and took out the sky shovel and put a ball of black soil in the core position in each empty grave into the Qiankun bag.

"What's the use of this thing?" Well, I also felt that there was an extremely rich yin energy in these soils, and the faint corpse energy was transmitted from this small handful of soil.

But what's the use of these? Could it be to build a grave, right?

"You don't understand it now. This is called dead earth. It has the effect of gathering souls and yin. And just a small handful of dead earth, the effect of gathering souls and yin is much stronger than ordinary spirit gathering arrays and yin gathering arrays.

Moreover, if I remember correctly, in the inheritance of Ghost Fight, the reason why the Ghost Fight clan was able to stabilize the newly dug space on the edge of the Hunyuan Zone was not only Dingtian Ding, but also thanks to similar dead soil.

Back then, the Ghost Fighting clan used a large amount of dead soil and living soil collected from the Yin and Yang realms to lay a piece of 6 places in that space..."

"Wait!" I looked at the fat man in horror, "Play 6 floors with dead soil and living soil? How much soil does it take? Just kidding?"

The fat man had been struggling for a long time before he collected less than a bathtub dead soil. It was hard to imagine how much soil he would have to be needed if he wanted to spread it into a piece of 6 floors.

"What's going on with living soil?" Lao Xing asked.

"Living soil is the soil for planting plants with strong vitality and strong yang energy. Moreover, the purer the plant properties, the longer the year, the better the spiritual energy and yang energy contained in the living soil."

This is what I explained.

When the fat man said the names of dead soil and living soil, relevant information already appeared in my mind.

"Damn, there aren't many things?" Lao Xing was shocked.

"It's a lot, but it's not that much that can be spread into 6 floors." Fatty and I said in unison.

"Where did the Ghost Fighting Clan get so much dead and living soil?" The old zombie also became interested.

"Who knows that that race has always been strange and mysterious. Maybe it's just like Xiao Mingzi, just digging the graves!" The Earth Emperor shrugged.

"I'll go, old man, don't slander me!" The fat man ran away, but in order to dig the dead soil, he was too lazy to care about the Earth Emperor, but instead snorted coldly: "You all only pay attention to the 6th place, but you probably don't know how big the 6th place of the Ghost Fight lineage is, right?"

The fat man suddenly smiled strangely.

Yuwei, me and the old old zombie looked at each other in shock.
Chapter completed!