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Chapter 1653

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White Tiger stepped forward and grabbed his body with one hand.

He pressed the mechanism. Although there was a rumbling sound, a stone coffin appeared.

Previously, White Tiger had already told Ji You everything he knew about the traps in the tomb.

Ji You carried the small watermelon into the coffin.

The nurse was in her coffin.

White Tiger threw Azure Dragon inside.

Azure Dragon shook his head and stammered, "Don't be like this, bringing me along is … a burden …"

There were still many dangers ahead.

Carrying a seriously injured person like him would be the death of everyone.

The white tiger glared at him fiercely and jumped into the stone coffin.

Tang Yi and Tang Er also entered the stone coffin.

A huge rock fell from above, covering the sarcophagus with a deafening sound!

After a long time, the rumbling sounds finally quieted down.

Tang Yi had already lit a match.

White Tiger checked the injuries on Azure Dragon's body. He also checked other parts of his body, left arm …

The saber in his hand cleanly chopped off Qing Long's left arm to help Qing Long deal with the wound. He did not care about the blood that splattered all over his face.

In the firelight, there was a pale face.

Ji You glanced at it and was speechless for a long time.

Perhaps, he could see the white tiger's current mood and the friendship between them!

White Tiger leaned over and sucked the poisonous blood from the Azure Dragon's wounds. Only when all the wounds bitten by the snake were devoid of black blood did it apply medicine to him.

As for Azure Dragon, he had already fainted from the pain.

When he woke up, it was already half an hour later.

He felt as if his entire body was being roasted by fire!

Everyone's face was covered in sweat.

They were in the depths of a volcano, and there was hot magma below.

Magma has a high temperature and pressure inside the crust. Under the influence of tectonic movements or other internal forces, it can invade the weak parts of the crust or spew out of the surface.

It was obvious that this position was close to the weak one.

Little Watermelon was also sweating all over, and the sweat on his face was like big water droplets.

As Ji You watched, his chest tightened.

The wet nurse was also very worried!

Little watermelon was simply too adorable. He could be considered as a member of Tang Village, yet he had to experience such things at such a young age.

She had just become a mother, and her heart was very uncomfortable.



After some time, the sarcophagus finally stopped moving.

The surrounding temperature also dropped bit by bit, gradually becoming ice-cold.

Fortunately, they had escaped from the crater of that damned volcano!

However, the stone coffin was getting colder and colder, just like in an ice cave.

They had to get out of here immediately!

White Tiger looked at Ji You.

Little watermelon kept crying and couldn't be pacified no matter how hard she tried. Her little face was also very red.

Ji You touched his forehead. It was hot, and so was his face.

Such a small child could easily get sick, and when he got sick, he would get a high fever.

This temperature was too scorching, causing his heart to tighten.

He knew how dangerous such a high temperature was for the little watermelon!

Ji You said, "Now stay in the sarcophagus for a while. Little Watermelon must lower his body temperature."

White Tiger nodded.

There was no other way but to endure.

Past the crater was an extremely cold area in the graveyard.

He didn't know what it was, but it was extremely cold inside the sarcophagus. When he got out, it was normal temperature.

As the gravekeeper, the Young Master had to live a good life. Otherwise, not only Master and Ji Zuo, but they would also die here.

Without the Cinnabar Mark on the gravekeeper's hand, no one could get out of this tomb.

No, not to mention the tomb, they couldn't even get out of this sarcophagus.

For the gravekeeper, watching the people around him die one by one, what kind of despair was that?

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