Chapter 821
The Emperor''s Mausoleum that the exploration team was going to, was not far from Yinzhou,
around 50 kilometres away.
At 3:30 p.m, a Benz car stopped in front of the mausoleum.
One could see that there were many farmyards around, but now the weather was not suitable for
farming and tourism. Many farmyards were very deste, and there was no one. It was only at the
beginning of spring that there would gradually be more people.
Whittaker and Tim got out of the car first, looked around, and then said to the people in the car that
it was safe. After that, Professor Liu and the others got off the car and carried their suitcases.
Professor Liu took out a work badge and hung it on his neck.
This mausoleum had always been under official supervision. If one wanted to go deep into the
mausoleum, he must be permitted by the officials.
On the barrennd, there were nine mausoleums. At this moment, it was cold, and the mausoleums
were deste.
Around the Emperor''s Mausoleum, there were no birds or green grass, which gave people a sense
of bleakness.
The person in charge of Emperor''s Mausoleum had received the news a long time ago. He quickly
came over and led Professor Liu and others into the mausoleum.
"Stay here. People like you can''t go inside," Whittaker said, ring at Henry coldly.
Henry shrugged indifferently. He didn''t want to go in with them.
After Professor Liu left, Henryid his eyes on a thatched cottage.
At this time, a wisp of smoke was rising from the roof of the thatched cottage, symbolizing that there
was a person inside.
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Henry walked to the fence of the cottage and pushed the gate. At a nce, he saw a rusty iron
sword leaning against the wall.
"The mutton here is very tasty. It''s such a great enjoyment to drink a bowl of hot mutton soup in
winter. Have a seat." The door of the thatched cottage was pulled open from the inside, and a slim
figure appeared in front of Henry. His hair was white, and he was holding a steaming mutton soup in
his hand. Ayer of faint oil was floating on the top, which easily attracted people''s appetite.
Henry nodded and sat on a stone bench in the fenced courtyard. In front of him was an old stone
table, with deep traces left by the passage of time.
"Let''s warm your body first. The Yin Qi here is very heavy. You have just achieved Qi-refming stage
and this kind of cultivation method of external Qi. The pores of the whole body will unconsciously
open. If you absorb too much Yin Qi, you will get sick when you grow old." The old man put the
mutton soup in front of Henry.
Hearing the old man''s words, Henry''s body couldn''t help but tremble. He had long felt that there
was something wrong with this old man, but now he realized that what he had thought was too
narrow. The old man mentioned the technique of External Qi entering the body. But actually, it was
the World Destruction Tecbique that Henry had been practising.
"Well, don''t be nervous. You avoided my sword at that time. I have no ability to win over you. It''s just
that I have lived for more than 70 years and have seen more than you. Come on, drink the soup
first." The old man patted Henry on the shoulder.
Henry picked up the mutton soup and took a sip. After taking a sip, he felt a warm current flowing
through his body, which made his shoulders and neck feel much morefortable.
"Food is everything. Food not only can satisfy people''s appetite, it can also nourish your body." The
old man took another bowl of mutton soup and sat in front of Henry. "The speed at which you
control your Qi is a little faster than I thought. Those people just came to the Emperor''s Mausoleum
to explore, right?"
"Yes." Henry nodded and did not conceal anything.
The old man chuckled. "People always contradict each other. Back then, there were people who
tried their best to hide these things. But now, there were people who tried their best to dig these
things out, look for them, hide them, look for them again, hide them again, again and again, haha."
"You will not tell me what''s inside the mausoleum, will you?" Henry rolled his eyes and took another
sip of the soup. A small piece of mutton flowed down the soup and into Henry''s mouth. The meat
was cooked very well. Henry just chewed gently and the whole piece of mutton spread out in his
mouth. The fresh mutton soup was cooked perfectly. When the meat pieces dispersed, the delicious
vour filled his mouth. The original strong smell of the mutton had already been eliminated, leaving
only a strong taste. Even Henry, who was a master chef, couldn''t help but raise his thumb.
The old man shook his head and said, "People like to take advantage of old people. It''s not that I
don''t want to tell you what''s inside, but it''s not time yet. It''s useless to tell you. After you finish this
bowl of soup, you can leave."
The old man raised his head and drank up the mutton soup in his bowl. Tremblingly, he picked up
the empty bowl and walked into the cottage.
Squinting his eyes, Henry looked in the direction of the mausoleum.
It was not time yet? When would it be the right time?
The old man''s words reminded Henry.
From the day he heard about the ns, Henry knew that the ns were not born, but had been
waiting for an opportunity. What was that opportunity? What was the thing that was hidden by others
so well?
When Henry finished a bowl of hot soup and left the yard, he happened to see Professor Liu and
othersing out from the Emperor''s Mausoleum. Professor Liu''s face showed a bitter expression.
Obviously, they did not gain anything this time, and it seemed that they even had no hope to go on.
"Let''s go." Whittaker nced at Henry and shouted.
"Where are we going now?" Henry asked.
"Go back to the hotel and arrange a car for us to go to the airport tomorrow morning." Whittaker
looked like he was giving orders.
"Okay." Henry nodded and looked at Professor Liu and others with doubts. He still didn''t know what
these people came to investigate.
After returning to the downtown area, they arrived at the Sun Hotel.
"Go, arrange an entire floor for us. No one else is allowed to stay on the same floor." Whittaker
instructed Henry.
"Why?" Henry was puzzled.
"You need to have some basicmon sense. The floor you''ve arranged for us is full of people.
Can you guarantee who will get close to us?" Whittaker stared at Henry.
Tim said coldly, "You just need to do as we say. You don''t need to have so many questions."
Henry looked at the two people in front of him and was silent for a few seconds.
"What''s wrong? You don''t want to?" Whittaker stared at Henry with a look of displeasure.
"Yes, of course. I''ll listen to you, and I''ll arrange it for you now." Henry made a feasible gesture.
A few minutester, Henry adjusted the rooms and transferred them to the fifth floor of the hotel.
Only their team stayed on the whole fifth floor.
After Whittaker and the others settled down, a young man who looked like a hotel waiter came to
Henry with his head lowered and asked in a low voice, "Your Excellency, do we need to..."
"No." Henry shook his head. "Let them go. They can do whatever they want."
Walking into the hotel lobby, Henry sat on a sofa and took out his mobile phone to check some
news.
Half an hourter, Henry looked at the phone screen, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curved
up. "They are finally here. It seems that the team the Nobel Berserkers have sent here is quite
ordinary."