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.
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