A woman came off the night shift, a man trailed the plot to misbehave, the woman was cautious, passed the graveyard, and the spirits moved, and said to the grave: Dad, I am back, open the door. The man was frightened and screamed and fled. The woman was at ease and was about to leave. Suddenly a voice came from the grave: Girl, you forgot to bring the key again. The woman was frightened and fled. At this time, a tomb robber was drilled from the tomb and said: Fuck, delay my work and scare you! The voice of the tomb robber just fell, and found an old man holding a chisel to engrave the tombstone next to him, curious, and asked, the old man said angrily, NND, they etched my name wrong… The fear of robbing the tomb, wow wow ran. The old man sneered: “Don’t dare to grab business with me, but tender…” As he said, the old man was about to pick it up, and the old man was about to pick it up. He bent over and found a chisel in the grass. In his hand, the old man was surprised, and suddenly a voice said: “You are looking for death! Change the house number of my house!”. The old man farts and rolls down the hillside! At this time, a scavenger scrambled out of the grass, “His mother, it takes such a big god to get a piece of iron.