As time gradually passed,
the emotions of those trapped within Fushou Garden were not only free from getting worse but even started to overflow with a certain joy.
The reason was simple.
After a good ten minutes had passed, the echoing knocking sounds had not occurred again.
The ghosts had stopped killing.
Such a situation was sufficient to prove that Yang Jian's actions just now were correct.
The tombstone carved with Liu Lan's name successfully buried old lady Liu into this grave mound, putting a stop to the ghost's actions.
The ghosts had been successfully restrained, which greatly elevated everyone else's hope for survival.
But this did not mean that everything had come to an end.
Yang Jian, who had been standing by, observed and waited for a moment before saying, "It's about time, start digging the grave. You go and dig up this grave, find the old lady Liu buried inside—just like when we dug up Luo Su Yi's grave just now."
