Chapter 298 - 298 Jinxed Mouth!

Chapter 298 - 298 Jinxed Mouth!

298 Jinxed Mouth!
The ancestors of the East Continent’s royal family were buried in the Imperial Mausoleum.
There were emperors and empresses buried together, ministers and generals buried with them, and palace maids buried with them.
The scale was huge, almost occupying the entire mountain.
Therefore, it was still difficult for the few of them to find a stone. Moreover, the entire Imperial Mausoleum had collapsed into ruins because of the earthquake.
Yun Ran felt that with this amount of work, even a large excavation machine in the apocalypse would probably take some time.
The few of them had high cultivation levels, but digging the ground had nothing to do with their cultivation levels. They still needed more manpower.
“Why don’t we send more people over?”
Xuanyuan Yu had the same thought as Yun Ran. They needed more people for this matter.
At this moment, Mo Beiyuan carried the little packrat over and said in a low voice, “There’s no need. In a few days, the emperor should send someone over.”
At that time, he only needed to send people to keep an eye on this place. There was no need for them to dig at all.
Yun Ran felt that he was right. In any case, the emperor was going to send someone over to clean up this place, so all they had to do was wait.
Bai Wan looked at the dark surroundings and then at the little packrat in Mo Beiyuan’s arms who was wrapped in a small cloak and was still trembling from the cold wind. She nodded. “Bring Little Sweetcake back first. It’s not appropriate for her to be here.”
However, not long after she finished speaking, the little packrat frowned and shouted that her stomach hurt.
Her fair and tender face was chubby, and her eyelashes were curled up. However, at this moment, she was rolling uncomfortably in Mo Beiyuan’s arms.
Her eyes were red and she clenched her fists.
The few of them saw that something was wrong with her and went over.
Even with the naked eye, Yun Ran could tell that the little packrat was not in a good state. She raised her hand and tested the little packrat’s forehead.
With a light touch, Yun Ran was shocked by the temperature of the packrat’s body.
“Why is she so hot?”
“Is it because of the spiritual energy in her body? That’s not right! Isn’t she wearing the Ten Direction Mystic Spirit Bracelet?” Xuanyuan Yu also stretched out his hand and probed the little packrat’s forehead.
“Could it be that she was really frightened by the Yin energy in the Imperial Tombs?”
He had only said it casually previously. Could he really have hit the nail on the head?
His jinxed mouth! Pui pui pui pui!
The small ball was curled up and lying on her father’s shoulder, making painful and uncomfortable sounds.
It made their hearts ache.
Bai Wan also rubbed against the little packrat’s hot face and glared at Xuanyuan Yu, indicating for him to stop talking nonsense.
Unexpectedly, the little packrat’s situation did not improve.
Something abnormal happened to Yun Ran and Bai Wan again.
Their body temperaturse had risen and their bodies were hot. It was as if their entire bodies had been thrown into a high-temperature furnace. It was very uncomfortable.
The little packrat’s stomach did not hurt. It was just that she was too young and could not accurately express her situation. She could only say that her stomach hurt.
“There’s something wrong here. Hurry up and carry her away.”
Yun Ran bit her lip hard. Her willpower was not weak, so she could still hold on.
Bai Wan was also holding on. Her condition was slightly lighter than those of Yun Ran and the little packrat.
At least she could still stand steadily.
At this moment, Yun Ran could no longer stand steadily.
Mo Beiyuan was quick to react. He hugged the little packrat with one hand and Yun Ran’s waist with the other.
Fortunately, he was not an ordinary man. Even though he was carrying the two of them, his footsteps were still very steady.
However, they still left the huge pit, but Yun Ran and the little packrat’s condition still did not improve.
“Mo Beiyuan, is there poison in the Imperial Mausoleum of the East Continent?”
Something had happened to his woman, his daughter, and his little granddaughter.
Xuanyuan Yu’s anxious temper rose again as he roared at Mo Beiyuan.