With the friendly help of the police uncle, the tomb robbers slowly woke up.

The first thing they did when they woke up was to hug the police officer's thighs and cry.

"Woo woo woo, police uncle, please take me away quickly. There are ghosts here. This place is not clean."

"There's even a monster here. He keeps asking me if I look like a human or a god. Ahhh, I'm about to collapse."

"I was just standing there, and suddenly I fainted. Someone must have cast a spell on me!"

The policeman, who looked to be in his 20s, rolled his eyes speechlessly.

These guys are old enough to be his father, and they still have the nerve to call him uncle.

[It seems the host scared these people quite a bit. Look at their pale faces, they look like they've been dead for seven days.]

[They didn't expect that after all these years of tomb robbing, they would be frightened by a fake ghost, right?]

[They are truly the worst group of tomb raiders I have ever seen! ]

[A man in his 40s hugging a boy in his 20s and calling him uncle is a bit messy.]

[As we all know, no matter what age group you are, the first thing you say when you see a police officer is "Uncle Police."]

"Be serious, this is a new society, there are no ghosts."

The two policemen brought by Captain Li walked over, took out handcuffs and put them on the tomb robber.

Jiang Zhiyuan and Officer Xiaoqu walked over hand in hand. When the tomb robber saw her, he was so scared that he trembled all over.

"Uncle police, the ghost...the ghost is her!"

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled and pointed to his feet, "See? There's a shadow."