Chapter 923: I may be a fake grave robber 30

This time, Xi Xi and He Lin left the school, no matter what the school forum or social news posted, Xi Xi did not pay attention.
She wholeheartedly prepared for the burial tomb.
What should she do to prepare?
Of course, it's not something to buy tools and ropes, these He Yu will prepare in advance.
Her preparation is to let Xiaoyi billion see what props are suitable for use in the lower burial grave.
In this way, she can be prepared for even something terrible encountered underground.
It was said that although he hadn't visited his tomb, he also knew that there would be many people buried there.
In this case, there must be many various mules in the tomb.
At present, as an ordinary person, Xing Xi, if scratched or bitten by these mules, it is really embarrassing.
Time soon came to the day of the burial.
Xi Yan and He Lin have been living in the hotel these days.
However, He Lin went to help Xi Yan to pay the room rate, so she wouldn't be so impoverished.
The two came to the old place where they met with He Yu.
It's a bar on the edge.
After about ten minutes, everyone arrived.
He Yu didn't say anything. The whole person was serious.
This shows how important this order is.
He looked around the crowd, nodded, and let them follow him.
Gu Yan glanced at Xi Xi.
Today's Xi Yan is still dressed plainly.
Nonsense, who goes to the tomb and dresses so dazzlingly cheap? Except Gu Yan.
That's because Gu Yan is guarded by He Yu. People like Xing Xi who can only survive in the tomb by themselves, of course, have to dress thicker, and can't wait to cover every exposed skin on and off their bodies.
A group of people followed He Yu and got into a van parked on the side of the road.
"This time the journey is quite long. Let's go on a plane first. I have already bought the tickets for everyone." He Yu said sitting in front.
Several people have no opinion.
This is not the first time they have traveled far away, and they have done so every time without any problems.
After a bit of boat and car fatigue, several people finally came to the outskirts of H city.
The endless empty yellow land is a place where birds do not shit.
"Brother Yu, this place is really too barren, is it? Is the burial tomb of Prince Damo really here?" Someone was a little disappointed.
Although the tombs they used to visit were a bit remote, they were all in a place full of vitality.
For example, in the forest, for example, where you can see the green grass.
But now, there is nothing on this land in front of me, and nothing is long.
This could not help but make them wonder whether there was a mausoleum underground.
"Don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, start digging!" He Yu lit a cigarette and smoked.
The statement of responsibility for working hard is not too much.
Since He Yu let them dig directly, dig.
Anyway, even if nothing can be dug, money is still indispensable to them.
Xi Yan and He Lin were not on the list of digging soil, so they stood aside and watched a few people dig.
About an hour passed.
The shovel reached a hard object and made a crisp sound.
"Hey! Go!" Said the digger excitedly.
There really is a mausoleum!
He Yu quickly came over when he saw this.
He carefully peeled the soil with his hands and saw a row of turquoise bricks.
"Yes, it's my tomb!" A voice sounded in Xi's heart, "I recognize these stones!"