Sotheyslowlyapproachedthegraveandoneofthemtimidlycalledout：
\"Please，grandmother，wewon’tdisturbyourgrave。Weonlywanttoseewhereyoulie。Don’tbeangry。\"
Atonceathinquaveringvoice，likeanoldwoman’s，calledout：
\"Han，han，takoja，hechetuya，hechetuya！Yes，yes，that’sright，that’sright。\"
Theboyswerefrightenedoutoftheirsenses，believingtheoldwomanhadcometolife。