My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1113

What's the cause of the quasitrigger? What was Henry scared of? Bannock's words stunned Herny.

Henry had never thought that there would be something in the world that could scare him. But maybe he was indeed holding fear in his heart.

Henry tried to remember his feelings when he was in the underground palace. Angry was filled in his head. Henry could clearly remember that how much he wanted to destroy everything in the palace and left. Was there something in the underground palace that triggered Henry?

If it was the truth, what was it? If it was the spell patterns on the tower that triggered Henry, what were the patterns?

And why? The only lead Henry could think of was the Fire Crystal.

His body reacted in the same way as the time he was under the influence of the Fire Crystal in the monster-filled underground world. Henry needed more information. He made a video call to someone on Radiant Island.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening. Henry called the Great Patriarch of the Tang family. The Great Patriarch was wearing a training suit when Henry called. It seemed that it wasn't bedtime for the Great Patriarch. A Qi-controlling realm master like the Great Patriarch normally didn't need too much sleep.

After catching up on the news on the Island, Henry sent the pictures of the patterns to the Great Patriarch. Henery tried to avoid looking at them in case he was triggered again.

After studying the patterns for a while, the Great Patriarch said, "The patterns are too complicated. To be honest with you, I've never seen any spell patterns that were as complicated as those in the pictures. I can't say for sure what the spells are. But they look like something for locking. Maybe Master Silas can help you. I'm sending you his contact info.

Within seconds, Silas Wechat info showed up on Henry's scene. The profile photo was of a middle-aged man. He wore a black robe and carried a huge sword on his back. Judging from the heroic spirit of the man, he looked like a character of a film. But Henry knew it was the photo of Silas.

Henry was the one that introduced the internet to the eighteenth level of the City of Hell. But he still felt strange looking at Silas' Wechat account.

Silas accepted Henry's friend request almost instantly. Henry could only imagine how boring life could be down there. He could tell how much Silas wanted to contact another human being.

The video call was picked up instantly.

Since Yinzhou underground palace and Emperor's Mausoleum were connected, Henry thought it wouldn't count lying to call the palace a tomb.

Silas lowered his voice, "The spell was drawn in six different ways, extremely complicated."

Hearing Silas's explanation, Henry couldn't help but admire him.

"Master Silas, why draw one spell in different ways? Does it create special effects?"

"Yes, of course," Silas nodded seriously, "The overlapping of the same spell drawn in different ways can create variations of that spell. If my guess is correct, there are twenty variations created. Adding the original sixteen patterns, there are thirty- six different but complementary spell patterns. Each one of them is related to one star of thirty- six Tiangong Stars. There should be something very powerful locked under the spell. Did you notice some special changes happened in the tomb?"

Henry shook his head, "Not yet."