After thirteen, I arrived in the grave with a shovel and started digging. We dug at two ends, and we didn't dig for a while. We heard the scream of the fifth year. I threw the shovel and ran over.

"on the fifth day of the first year, did you dig it?" I asked eagerly.

now the sun is just setting, and people's vision is a little blurred. In the fifth year, he shoveled the earth in the grave pit with a shovel.

"my shovel hit a hard object, it looked like a stone. I tried it with a spade. It's quite large. It should be what we are looking...