Lu Ting sneered, "Ha! That's great! You actually said that my father and I are savages. We must avenge this."

"How about we also erect a monument for him?"

"What's the point of erecting a monument? The next time he comes up the mountain and sees his name on it, he'll definitely suspect me and my dad. Forget about erecting a monument. First, we'll steal his treasure, and then we can gather evidence and report it anonymously."

"How about we throw the banned books into his yard and have someone come and check it out?"

"If it's thrown in the yard, no one will know its name, unless it's placed in his study. And this alone won't be enough evidence. Don't forget that he's in the Cutting Tail Society, and there are people protecting him."

This wouldn't work, and that wouldn't work. Could she just let them do whatever they wanted? Forget it, she'd collect the treasure tonight and wait until Lu Ting needed her help. She had a space, so using it to frame someone was easy.

If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone. But if someone offends me, I will make sure he cannot get back on his feet.

This group of people was so slow that they spent an hour digging a big hole. By the time they put the jar into the hole and filled it with soil, Su Yan was already dozing off.

"Yan Yan, are they gone?"

"They are packing up their tools and preparing to go down the mountain."

That fox Huo walked up to the grave and turned over the soil with his hands. He was really perverted. Su Yan knew that he did this to see if anyone had turned over this fake grave.

Seeing that they had all gone down the mountain, Su Yan prepared to take Lu Ting out, but Lu Ting shook his head.

"Yan Yan, sleep for a while and go out later."

"Why?"

"The old Huo is cunning and sly. He'll definitely come back later. You just scared them again, and he'll be even more suspicious."

Su Yan felt that Lu Ting's prediction might be correct. This old guy was not afraid of anything.

Sure enough, after forty minutes, Huo Guosheng came back alone with a flashlight. I don’t know if it was a psychological problem, but he always felt that he had to come back and take another look before he could feel at ease.

"This is truly a ghost! Could it be that the woman in white that Chu Shan and the others saw earlier was really a female ghost? Pah, pah, pah!"

He swung his flashlight around and saw that there was not a single ghost nearby. He spat three times on the ground and stamped his feet, as if doing so could really get rid of the dirty things.