My Waste Husband
Chapter 1192

Chapter 1192

The stick shadows all over the sky were rushing to Joselito, but all of them were blocked by Verra 11.

"Stop him, hurry up!" Gardiner shouted. He couldn't just sit there and watch Henry get hurt.

"Stop the Section Nine and the people from the Recluse Association!" Dragon Bone gave the order at the same time.

Once again, the two sides fought with each other. For a time, it was difficult to decide a winner. It went without saying that no one was able to stop Joselito.

Putting other things aside, the place where Verrail and Sackcloth Visitor fought was a forbidden zone for others.

Behind the Inheritance Tower.

Ernest stepped forward. "I can't wait any longer. Henry can't suffer any longer. Please help me!"

Soul and Branley looked at each other and nodded at the same time. "Okay!"

Ernest pulled off the rag behind him. At the moment when the rag was torn off, the thing behind Ernest also appeared in everyone's eyes for the first time.

It was a seemingly ordinary stone pillar. The stone pillar was as thick as an adult man's arm, and there were some strange patterns carved on it.

Ernest's hand shook at his waist, and his palm was cut open with blood flowing out.

He took a deep breath and suddenly grabbed the stone pillar with his blood-stained hand.

At the same time, Branley and Soul made the same action as Ernest. They cut their palms and held the stone pillar.

The blood of the three flowed along the stone pillar.

Ernest murmured, "Our ancestors, the Jiang family's children are unfilial, and no one has the ability to use the weapon. Now, Ernest is willing to use his blood and flesh to mobilize the Jiang family's ancestral weapon. Master Lu showed great kindness to our Jiang family. This is the only thing that the Jiang family can do to repay its debt. I hope that the ancestors of the Jiang family will not blame us! Please..."

Ernest took a deep breath and closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them. At this moment, his eyes glowed with a golden light as he shouted, "Mountain and River Chart!"

In their hands, the broken pieces of the stone pillar began to fall off, and the stone pillar floated above their heads. Broken stones began to fall off, revealing the original appearance underneath the stone pillar.

It was a picture scroll. The two sides of the picture were entwined with golden light. The picture scroll stretched out completely at this moment.

When the scroll was fully unfolded, the whole underground palace shook and suddenly calmed down.

The Jiang family's ancestral weapon, the Mountain and River Chart!

Legend had it that the Jiang family's ancestral weapon, the Mountain and River Chart, contained all the mountains and rivers in the world. When it was unfolded, it could suppress the entire world.

However, legends were only legends. No one could imagine just what kind of great power these ancient sages truly had. There were many historical records that were erased by history, gradually

becoming legends.

According to the records, Lao Tzu left five thousand Tao Te Ching and rode a flying bull. Who knew whether this record was true or not?

However, anything that was recorded and passed down would not be groundless.

When they were weak, they might think that all of this was just fantasy. But when they saw more and more of it, they would find that the so-called fantasy was just self-consolation.

The Jiang family's ancestral weapon, Mountain and River Chart, had been passed down since ancient times, and there was no trace of the Jiang family's ancestral weapon.

The Jiang family's surname had a lot of mythological colors to it.

The so-called ancestral weapon had existed for a long time, and no one could fully understand it. At the moment, they could only guess that there should be some kind of array within the Mountain and River Chart to gather Qi.

The Mountain and River Chart was fully unfolded, and the calmness in the palace was restored.

Beneath the Mountain and River Chart, Branley, Soul and Ernest all looked pale. They just used the ancestral weapon of the Jiang family, which was inspired by their own blood. For people like them who did not master Qi, it was against common sense.

Beads of sweat appeared on Soul's forehead.

"Jiang, the consumption of the ancestral weapon is far beyond our imagination. Can you control it?"

"No!" Ernest gritted his teeth. "We can't control the Qi, and we don't have the ability to master it. This is our limit. It's impossible to against the enemy.

Now there are only two choices. One is to run with Henry, and the other is to completely remove the seal of the ancestral weapon. We should be able to solve the problem of Joselito."

"Absolutely not!" Branley snapped, "It doesn't matter if Joselito dies or not, but if the seal on the ancestral weapon is removed, the underground palace will be destroyed. Don't forget that the people living above it are all ordinary people. If the underground palace is destroyed, all roads in the Yinzhou City will collapse!"

"Don't think about it." Soul made a decision. "Old Jiang, take Henry away!"

"Okay!" Ernest nodded, closed his eyes, and let out a muffled groan. It could be seen that the corners of Ernest's mouth, eyes, nostrils, and even the holes in his ears were bleeding. It could be seen that the consumption of the ancestral weapon was too much for him.

The Mountain and River Chart above Ernest turned into a stream of light and flew toward Henry. Before Joselito's sword light pierced Henry, it came from behind and directly engulfed Henry, and then flew out of the underground palace.

"Let's go!" Ernest opened his eyes and let out a muffled shout. There was blood at the corners of his eyes, making him look especially terrifying.

Soul and Branley supported Ernest on each side as they chased out of the cave.

"Run?" Joselito's eyes were full of fierceness. He shouted at Verrall in front of him, "Old man, leave this to me. Go and kill Henry! This is an order!"

"I'll obey the Lord of the Western Xia!" Verrall bowed, then dodged the movement of Sackcloth Visitor and chased outside.

Sackcloth Visitor looked at Verrall, who was going out of the underground palace, and then looked at Joselito, who was floating above the tower. He took a deep breath and ignored Verrall.

The order given by Sanford was to protect the inheritance of the Western Xia. For Sackcloth Visitor, it was the most important thing!

Ernest didn't activate the Mountain and River Chart to take Henry far away. As soon as he got out of the underground palace, Henry fell out of the Mountain and River Chart, and the chart also fell on the ground, returning to the shape of a scroll.

Although the ancestral weapon was strong, people had to have the ability to activate it. As long as the aristocratic family didn't master Qi, they couldn't use the ancestral weapon.

After Soul and the other two people chased out, one carried Henry and the other carried Ernest.

They turned around and ran. The chart was tied behind the back by Ernest and was covered with a rag casually.

Now, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there was no one in the Emperor's Mausoleum. Under the night, Branley and Soul tried their best to run without saying a word.

Verrall's speed was much faster than the two men's. A sword light suddenly attacked them, leaving a crack in the ground in front of Soul and Branley, which made them stop abruptly.

Soul and Branley looked at each other. They both saw the despair in each other's eyes.

Facing such an expert like Verrail, the two of them were just like ants.

Although Verrall did not have a sword in his hand, his entire being was like a treasured sword that had been drawn out of its sheath, exerting immense pressure on others.

Soul looked at Branley and whispered, "Take Henry away first. Leave this to me."

As Soul spoke, he ripped off the rag covering his ancestor weapon behind him. A huge but seemingly dilapidated axe appeared in front of Verrall's eyes.