I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

The appearance of these six gates reminded Ling Xiao of the eight gates from back then. The eight gates were Qimen Dunjia, so what do these six gates represent?

"Reincarnation." The answer came in the next second.

"Reincarnation? Buddhism again?" Ling Xiao frowned. He had known since childhood that he was not subject to reincarnation, so he would immediately have to pay back his karmic debts.

"Reincarnation? Does that mean we...we have to keep walking back through the Six Paths?" The fat man was also panting heavily.

Wu Xie thought it might be because he had been running for too long, which made his body start to itch a little, but the itching wasn't too bad, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Damn it, one problem after another. Anyway, it's nothing. We've been through the Eight Gates, so why are we afraid of these Six Gates? They'll just show us some documentaries and scare us with a few corpses. We've come this far, so why not make the most of it? What's the first gate?" The fat man encouraged himself.

"Should we think about it again?" Cheng Yu hesitated, but the fat man dismissed him, saying, "What's there to think about? There's such a big door in front of you, and there are monsters behind it. There's only one way, which is forward. If there's treasure inside, we won't lose out no matter what.

After saying that, he pushed open the first door. The door was easy to push open, and as soon as he went inside, he was greeted by a burst of celestial music, swirling smoke, and an ethereal atmosphere.

The palace was pure white and solemn, with all sorts of gemstones on the walls. A scent of incense filled the air, and a large swath of white gauze curtains floated down from the sky, as if something was anchored there.

"A coffin." The young man recognized what it was, but in the blink of an eye, the fat man had vanished.

"Damn it, what are you doing?" Panzi cursed as soon as he saw the fat man's actions.

The fat man was seen clinging to the wall, prying at the gemstones. Several holes had already appeared in the wall, indicating that he had already successfully removed a few.

"You idiot, don't you even check if these things are poisonous or not?" Panzi tried to knock the gems out of his hand, but the fat man quickly put them into his bag and said to Panzi like a possessive child, "Go away, go away, if you want them, dig them up yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange color floated past above him. The fat man dug up the seventh one and still didn't stop. Behind him, there were also streaks of golden things floating by because of his movements. Then, as he dug, the fat man disappeared from the spot, leaving only a dagger behind him.

"Where is everyone?" Wu Xie knocked on the wall, watching the scene unfold like a miraculous revelation.

"I told him not to dig, he deserved it." Pan Zi's expression darkened, and he looked displeased.

Looking at the layout, Hei Xiazi couldn't say it was empty, but the gauze curtains were certainly effective at blocking out harm.

Ling Xiao felt that the scene resembled something, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it; it was very strange.

Lifting the curtain, Zhuangzhuang smelled a fragrance, not the smell of incense, but the smell of roast chicken. He wiggled his little bottom and went straight for the roast chicken, and started eating it without thinking twice. Although the color was similar to the fat man's, it was different upon closer inspection; it was streaked with orange.

Cheng Yu tried to bring Zhuangzhuang back and called him several times, but Zhuangzhuang ignored him and kept eating until he disappeared from the spot. This time, what was left on the ground was a chicken bone.

"Damn it!" Pan Zi cursed, lost in thought, as a wisp of red smoke drifted out from behind him.

Hei Xiazi pressed Pan Zi down, shook his head, and indicated that something was also emerging from his back.

He didn't know what these strange things were, but Hei Xiazi felt they were... He glanced at the surrounding scene, which seemed to be arousing people's desires and pushing them to the next door.

But it's just speculation; nobody knows where they went.