My Waste Husband
Chapter 1124

Chapter 1124

Henry lifted the sword and stepped in the Emperor's Mausoleum.

The Emperor's Mausoleum was originally a scenic spot. In the past, people used to come to see this 800-year-old tomb.

However, it was too desolate, and there were only a few structures of earth on the vast plain, leading to the gradual decline of this scenic spot.

It was not the first time that Henry set foot on the land of Emperor's Mausoleum, but this time, it gave him a different feeling than before.

The moment when Henry set foot in the mausoleum, he had a feeling as if this land, where birds never stepped on and no grass grew, suddenly belonged to a different world.

Verrall's voice came from far away. "The entrance to the underground mausoleum is within reach."

Henry's gaze turned towards the largest one among the nine mausoleums on the plain.

Watching Henry's figure gradually disappear into the night, Verrall shook his head and murmured, "Qi and weapons together, the man could complete with Gods."

Verrail sighed as he walked into his straw hut.

Holding a sharp sword, Henry hovered in front of the biggest mausoleum. The area around the mausoleum was sealed, and the entrance couldn't be found.

This area was known as the cursed area. Some people said that it was because of the curse that the mausoleum was completely barren, and no bird was left behind.

Although the Emperor's Mausoleum was a scenic spot, all the staff here would leave at five o 'clock in the afternoon when the sun was about to set.

Once a visitor from the capital slipped into the Emperor's Mausoleum during the night, he climbed to the top of the mausoleum and asked his companion to take pictures and video for him. Finally, from the video of his companion, people could see a strange scene.

When the visitor climbed to the top of the tomb, suddenly without any movement, nor sound, he fell headlong fall from the top of the tomb. At the moment of landing, he didn't make a sound. Once zoomed in, one could see that the visitor's expression was dull and that he died on the spot.

No one knew what had happened to the visitor. The locals were saying that he was cursed.

Anyway, after that, no normal person would visit this mausoleum late at night, and the people who came here were no longer ordinary people.

The northwest of China was full of mystery. This was the borderland.

Henry held the sword and searched for a long time. Finally, in the mausoleum, he saw a hole. When he held the sword and approached, he slightly felt that the hole produced a suction force to the sword in his hand.

"Magnet?"

Henry was puzzled, so he took the chance to insert the sword in his hand into the gap.

When Henry inserted the sword into the gap, he once again felt a strong suction from the inside of the gap. After a moment of consideration, he loosened the hilt and the sword was entirely absorbed into the gap. A gap of half a man's height suddenly opened on the tomb in front of Henry.

"A mechanism?"

Henry was even more confused.

According to history, this mausoleum was built over 800 years ago. It wasn't impossible to create such a mechanism in one of the mausoleum's walls. However, in the past 800 years, the mechanisms had not been damaged, and they had not been discovered by the outside world. It was truly abnormal.

Henry bent down and walked into the tomb. This was the interior of the tomb. According to the stuffy air inside, Henry knew clearly that it was absolutely sealed.

A pitch- black downward passage appeared in front of Henry. Without hesitation, Henry followed along the passage and went down.

The passage was slope- like, but the angle of inclination did not make it impossible to control oneself. After walking for a few dozen seconds, there came a sense of vertigo that made Henry realize that this slope-like passage he was now walking on was spiralling! Eight hundred years old mausoleum, spiral downward passage, and apparently, this passage was specially paved! This definitely couldn't be eight hundred years old! Henry was full of doubts, but didn't think too much about it, because he believed that these questions would be answered soon! He then followed this spiral passage, all the way down, and he calculated that he had taken a total of 1726 steps.

When Henry took the 1727th step, the ground was already flat. In front of him was a huge stone gate! The stone gate was five metres high and three metres wide. Just by looking at it, it gave one a feeling that it was heavy and unmovable.

On the ground in front of the stone door, Henry saw a sharp sword, the one that had just been sucked into the gap outside the mausoleum.

On the ground where the sword was, another clear scratch appeared. It was obvious that it had just appeared. According to the scratch, it could be deduced that the sword had fallen from the sky.

Henry looked up. It was dark and he could not see the end.

Henry took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, the darkness seemed to devour the light above him. Henry knew that it was too high above, and the lighting distance of the flashlight on his phone was not strong enough.

He swept the room with the light and saw the three words above the stone door in front of him.

Western Xia Tomb! These three words were from a long time ago, and the handwriting was somewhat vague. Furthermore, the materials that were used were exactly the same as the stone door below.

Henry's body shook.

"Could it be that this is the real Emperor's Mausoleum? The things above are just a cover?"

At this moment, Verrail, who was in the thatched cottage by the Emperor's Mausoleum, changed into clean clothes, took out a brush, a piece of paper and was ready to start writing.

"Now, the Western Xia Tomb has been opened, and the descendant is about to appear. I've been guarding the tomb for 68 years, and it's time for the descendant of Western Xia to come back. In the past, the descendant was so prosperous and built this superficial mausoleum, but now, there is only the master of the Western Xia bloodline left. If the little master can inherit the legacy of Western Xia, then I can die in peace."

Verrall picked up the brush and began to write on the paper.

In front of the underground mausoleum, Henry took a deep breath and then put his hands on the stone door to exert his strength.

The heavy stone door was several tons in weight, and it had not been moved for several hundred years. The stone door had gradually become one with the surrounding stone walls. Henry was only able to slowly push the stone door with all his strength.

Numerous fragments fell from the top of Henry's head. When the stone door was moved, showing a crack of only one centimetre, violent Qi gushed out of the crack and instantly filled up the place where Henry was now.

"How violent the Qi is!"

Henry was shocked. The Qi here was much more violent than that at the entrance of the underground palace.

What Henry didn't know was that the reason why the Qi was so violent was that the sword that Verrail and Erskine used to fight broke the barrier behind the stone door. Otherwise, Henry couldn't open the stone door at all. In the world, few people could open the stone door.

Under the sweeping of the violent Qi, countless rocks fell. It looked like the whole building would collapse at any time.

Fortunately, this situation only lasted for a few seconds, and soon peace was restored.