"Oh, so that's what it is. I've seen it. It's almost the same as a glass ball. Did the ancient people's brains get frostbitten? Can this thing be eaten?" Chen Ze complained, but since the fat man knew about it, it must be edible. After all, modern people have never seen a glass ball, nor have they heard of anyone eating a glass ball. I guess this is what they call it.

Chen Ze threw the blood ball to the fat man, "Eat it, you're welcome!"

The fat man picked up the blood ball and sniffed it, and found that it smelled extremely fishy. "Pah!" The fat man quickly threw the blood ball away.

"I say, stop making trouble, you can eat it. If you don't want it, let me eat it!" Chen Ze said.

Fatty: "..."

"Forget it, just keep these for yourself. I wouldn't dare eat them even if you do!" The fat man waved his hand to refuse.

"Tsk, coward!" Chen Ze looked down on the fat man and continued to observe the drawings that the fat man had sketched before.

"This place should be thicker. It will definitely leak if it is so thin. Adding a crossbeam still won't work. It's too short." Chen Ze looked at the drawing for a long time, but in the end he couldn't find a suitable place as a support point.

Chen Ze looked around and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Got it!" Chen Ze ran behind the coffin, picked up a few broken bricks and smashed them at the bottom of the coffin, breaking a stone slab about half a meter high. There was actually space under the stone slab.

This is a passage leading to a secret room on the next level.

Chen Ze woke up the fat man and prepared to leave.

The fat man opened his eyes dazedly and saw Chen Ze standing on the stone platform staring at him.

"Boss, you're awake! I was just about to call you. Let's leave here quickly!" the fat man said hurriedly.

"No rush, let me take a look at the structure of this coffin before making a decision." Chen Ze shook his head, signaling the fat man not to be so flustered.

The fat man stopped when he saw this. For some reason, the fat man had special confidence in Chen Ze.

"Fatty, are you sure this is where the owner of this mausoleum is buried? I can't tell where the mausoleum is, and there's not even a pillar here." After looking at the map that the fat man had drawn earlier, Chen Ze was full of doubts about the underground space in front of him.

Chen Ze had seen a sentence in Fatty's notes: The layout of the underground palace is divided into three levels according to the cemetery. Generally speaking, the closer to the main tomb chamber, the more luxurious it is, but what Chen Ze saw now was empty.

This was completely inconsistent with the historical records introduced in the fat man's notes, which made Chen Ze feel hugely disappointed.

"I'm sure that our goal this time is to find the rumored gold mine, and this is the entrance to the tomb!" the fat man affirmed.

"Okay, let's go!" Chen Ze took the fat man out of the tomb.

Chen Ze helped the fat man to the top of the coffin, and the two climbed up to the cave entrance along the tomb wall. It was already dawn outside. Chen Ze looked down from the top of the coffin and found that the bottom of the tomb was empty.

"Let's go, Fatty, and find the gold mine!"

Chen Ze and the fat man slowly descended along the pit. After descending nearly fifty meters, Chen Ze saw a circular open area.

There are many corpses scattered here. Obviously, the people who died here are not just the fat man’s grandfather’s family, but many people are buried here.

The fat man also noticed the corpses below and hid behind Chen Ze in fear.

"What are you afraid of? These corpses are rotten and decayed beyond belief!" Chen Ze patted the fat man and said.

"Then let's go quickly, these people must have starved to death!" The fat man urged Chen Ze to hurry up.

Chen Ze gave the fat man a cold look, but didn't say anything more and continued to dive.

Chen Ze and Fatty spent half an hour to reach the end of the underground space. There was a building similar to an altar, but this altar was different from the ordinary altar. This altar was very complicated. There was a groove with a ball of black liquid in it. Something seemed to be sealed in the liquid. "What is this?" Chen Ze looked at the black liquid under the altar and asked curiously.

"I don't know either!" The fat man scratched his head.

"Why don't we try it and see if it's edible!" Chen Ze said as he reached out to touch the black liquid. The fat man quickly stopped him, "Brother Chen, are you crazy? This is corpse oil!"

Chen Ze curled his lips, "I didn't say I wanted to eat it directly!"

After saying that, Chen Ze took out a lighter and lit the tinder. The moment the tinder burned, Chen Ze felt a cold breath coming towards him.

However, Chen Ze still insisted on tasting the black liquid.

"Fatty, step back!" Chen Ze said as he dripped black liquid into the fire starter.

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

As the flames in the fire starter rolled up the black liquid, Chen Ze felt an unbearable pain.

Chen Ze quickly put down the fire starter and covered his ears, because at this moment, Chen Ze seemed to hear a sharp scream.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ze felt something coming out of his nasal cavity.

"Fuck!" Chen Ze cursed loudly. Chen Ze felt that his face was burnt. Fortunately, he was wearing protective clothing, otherwise Chen Ze would really be worried about being disfigured.

Chen Ze quickly took off his clothes and checked his skin, but found nothing unusual.

At this time, the fat man also noticed Chen Ze's abnormality, "Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" The fat man saw that Chen Ze's whole face had turned into charcoal, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Shout! Stop making noise!" Chen Ze signaled the fat man to shut up.

"What...what happened?" Seeing Chen Ze so serious, the fat man shut up obediently. However, he really couldn't figure out what happened to Chen Ze. Could it be that Chen Ze had mutated?
Chen Ze took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then turned his face to the fat man, "Fatty, look carefully!"

The fat man looked in the direction Chen Ze pointed and was stunned, because Chen Ze's face was pitch black just now, but now, Chen Ze's face was as smooth as jade, and even the pores were clearly visible.

"Brother Chen, is this you?" the fat man asked in disbelief.

"Well, this is fake, but I am the only one in the world who knows how to treat it!" Chen Ze smiled, and then returned to his original appearance.

"How did you do that just now?" asked the fat man.

"I used my internal energy to force the corpse poison out of my face!" Chen Ze explained.

"No wonder! I knew you were awesome, Brother Chen. I thought I was seeing things!" The fat man looked at Chen Ze in admiration.

"Okay, stop flattering me. Let's go to the next tomb!" Chen Ze closed the coffin lid, pulled up the coffin, and prepared to leave.

Chen Ze brought the coffin back to the cellar. After placing the coffin properly, he followed everyone to the largest and only tomb he had ever discovered since he started robbing tombs.

"You guys go and help get the things. We'll move them outside first and then move more things later!" Chen Ze said to the other teammates.

"Boss, we don't need it, right? There's nothing here, right? And you brought food and drinks!" Fatty Wang couldn't help but say when he saw that Chen Ze only asked them to carry some simple and easy-to-carry things out. (End of this chapter)

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