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Chapter 54 Last night, I got drunk and dug up someone else's grave.

Chapter 54 Last night, I got drunk and dug up someone's grave...

The others also stopped and took a look.

"It does seem to have gotten quite colder." It's chilly, and my back feels a bit cold.

The sudden drop in temperature in the middle of the night, coupled with the fact that what they were doing was already done secretly and with some taboos, made them feel uneasy.

"Why do I feel like someone is watching me?"

"I think I felt it too."

At this moment, it seemed that the leader of the group spoke up.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"It's normal for the temperature to drop in the middle of the night."

"Alright, let's keep digging. Once we find something and sell it, we'll be rich. Then we can buy a big villa, date a few pretty college girls, and live a carefree life."

These words inspired the group, instantly suppressing the initial panic and unease they had felt.

So they started digging again, huffing and puffing.

As they were digging, one of them suddenly heard a voice behind him ask in a low voice, "Hey, what are you digging for?"

Without thinking much of it, the man replied, "You've already come all this way, and you've been digging for so long, and you're still asking me what I'm digging for?"

"Of course we're digging up the grave! This is a tomb from the Yu Dynasty!"

As soon as he finished answering, the man paused, and the movement of his hands also stopped.

Wait a minute, I think I'm the last person there. There shouldn't be anyone behind me.

So, who was the person who asked him the question?
Furthermore, he knew exactly what the voices of the people in his team sounded like.

The voice that just asked him the question sounded very unfamiliar.

Just then, he noticed that the surroundings seemed to have quieted down, a deathly silence.

He looked up and noticed that his teammates, who were standing in front of him, had all stopped what they were doing.

They all turned to look at him.

No, to be precise, it's about looking behind him.

One by one, their bodies were stiff, their eyes wide open, filled with terror.

Its mouth was wide open, as if it wanted to make a sound but couldn't utter a single sound.

He even counted them; there were six of them this time. In front of him were his five companions, making exactly six people including himself. And behind him…

As if he had thought of something, his body began to stiffen, and his legs and hands began to tremble.

At that moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder. The hand was so cold, it felt like an ice cube that had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

The unfamiliar, cool voice seemed to be getting closer to him.

"Hey, why did you stop talking?"

Then more and more unfamiliar voices appeared.

"Hehe, they've all stopped moving."

"They seem to have seen us."

"Hey, do you need us to help you dig?"

The man, emboldened by some unknown source, turned around and witnessed a scene he would never want to recall or see again for the rest of his life.

In the desolate wilderness where a cool breeze was blowing, behind him stood several people: a few strange men and a little girl.

The clear moonlight illuminated their ethereal bodies, as if they would dissipate with a gust of wind, but it failed to cast their shadows!
The man's eyes widened instantly, his heart pounded wildly, almost leaping out of his throat, and his breathing nearly stopped at that moment.

"They've seen us, what should we do?"

They, they are...

"A ghost!" The six people exclaimed in unison, then their eyes widened, their legs went weak, and they collapsed to the ground unconscious.

The ghosts looked at each other, feeling inexplicably guilty despite their drunkenness.

"We think we scared them into fainting."

Chai Tiantian: It's not just that it seems like she's fainted from fright. I knew it was right for me to come along because I was worried, but it doesn't seem to have helped. Those who were supposed to be scared were still scared.

"Uncles and elders, why don't we go back?" But the ghosts didn't listen to Chai Tiantian's words and instead discussed among themselves.

"What can we do? It looks like they were digging something, but they passed out, so they can't dig anymore."

"Are we hindering their work?"

"Seems to be."

"How about we help them dig?"

"That seems like a good idea!"

So Chai Tiantian watched helplessly as several uncles and elders picked up their shovels and began digging along the opening.

Chai Tiantian stared wide-eyed in shock: Is this really okay? Why is this happening so strangely?

but……

Putting everything else aside, the speed at which a person digs is different from that of a ghost digging.

The ghosts were incredibly strong, and these few ghosts, though drunk and not quite lucid, were digging at an astonishing speed with no sign of stopping...

Chai Tiantian thought, if they dig all night, who knows what they'll find?

So, what did they dig up?

That naturally led to the discovery of a large royal tomb dating back to the Yu Dynasty, which is over 3,000 years old!
Early in the morning, before dawn, Xu Qingling, who was used to waking up early, saw Chai Jianguo in the leave office, pacing back and forth anxiously.

My eyes lit up when I saw her.

"Comrade Director, you've finally arrived." He looked as if he had found a savior, then his face filled with helplessness and confusion, and he said, on the verge of tears, "We...we seem to have gotten into trouble..."

"You've gotten into trouble? What trouble?"

"Old Mu and his gang got drunk last night and dug up someone's grave..."

"What!"
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When Xu Qingling followed Chai Jianguo to the outskirts, she saw rows of old Mu and other wandering ghosts standing there, heads bowed, each one huddled up like a chick.

I also saw the tomb raiders lying on the ground, who were said to have fainted from fright and had not yet woken up.

And as far as the eye can see, there are large, excavated tombs stretching as far as the eye can see.

The coffin, books, burial objects, and other items were all exposed, gleaming in the sunlight.

Xu Qingling looked at the scene before her and chuckled.

With each exclamation she gave, the wandering ghosts, including Old Mu, trembled like chicks, shaking once; with each exclamation, they trembled twice.

"You were all drunk, and in one night, you ghosts dug out most of a large tomb." This was clearly not something that could be done by human hands.

"Wow, you guys are really something!"

Fortunately, although he was drunk, he only dug out the outer layer of soil and didn't open the coffin, otherwise...

Old Mu and the other ghosts were crying inwardly, their legs trembling: "Waaah, Director, please don't say that, we're scared, we were wrong, we really know we were wrong."

To be honest, Xu Qingling had mixed feelings and didn't know what to say to them.

He could only pick up his phone and make a call to Bian Dong.

It seems that we can only trouble Bian Dong with how to handle this situation.

So, Bian Dong, who had been working overtime until the morning and hadn't had a break yet, received a call from Xu Qingling early in the morning. After listening to her, he immediately brought his people and came by helicopter.

When Bian Dong arrived, only Xu Qingling was there.

After greeting Xu Qingling, Bian Dong was also shocked as he looked at the large tomb that stretched as far as the eye could see and had been mostly dug up.

Before he could even give any instructions, the archaeological experts he brought with him rushed off to conduct their investigations.

Several archaeological experts in their seventies and eighties looked at the tomb before them with shining eyes, as if they had seen a rare treasure.

"Mr. Bian, I'm leaving this to you. If anything comes up, feel free to let me know." Xu Qingling had to go back to work and didn't plan to stay.

The key point is that she was thinking about the porridge that her neighbor, Fan, cooked next door.

Last night, my neighbor said he would cook porridge this morning!

She wanted to go back and wait for her neighbor, Fan, to cook the fragrant porridge.
(End of this chapter)

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