On this day, the excitement was not limited to Old Xue; the ancestral graves of the Zeng and Zheng families also showed unusual signs of life, cracking open as if in anticipation.
Though these three brothers had passed away without regrets, Li Zhuiyuan couldn’t just leave them to rot out in the wild.
Everyone had to invest quite some time in refurbishing their ancestral tomb, nailing the cracked coffin lid back together with the help of a formation flagpole.
Li Zhuiyuan even ran around all three nearby hills, adding a layer of earth to each family's grave.
After they finished, everyone was ready to head back down the mountain to Min'an Town.
Tan Wenbin leaned on his shovel and sneaked a glance behind the hillside, then burst out laughing.
The six students, who had fallen asleep after being startled awake by the foolish one, surprisingly remained in the same spot.
Some were crying, others were dazed, and a few were arguing.
For ordinary people, going through such a terrifying nightmare might lead to a mental breakdown, but these six were part of an exploration team that had insisted on entering Zhengmen Village.
Now that they had been rescued, seeing them in such a state was just a bit ridiculous.