1185 Forgotten River Soup

Zhou Wen could see the terrified Li Xuan, and saw that the data stream on his body kept flickering, like a brain that was processing calculations at high speed.

Although Zhou Wen doesn't know much about Li Xuan's fear-making ability, it seems that the Millennium Dream is not so strong for him.

After about half an hour, the high-speed data flow on Li Xuan's body finally stopped flowing, and his sleeping body suddenly woke up.

After getting out of fear, Li Xuan's body fell heavily on the ground.

"Does this count as passing the dream sentence? Do you want to do it again?" Li Xuan asked the white-haired mother-in-law.

But when he looked at it, he found that there was no white-haired mother-in-law in the torture room.

Zhou Wen and others didn't notice when the white-haired mother-in-law disappeared.

"What's the situation? It should be over, right?" Li Xuan walked out of the torture room.

Boom!

Just as Li Xuan walked out of the torture chamber, he heard a loud bang, and the rear door of Huangquan City slowly opened, revealing a road leading to the outside.

Zhou Wen felt a little strange that he didn't even see City Lord Huangquan. The City Lord Huangquan he met last time seemed to have completely disappeared this time, and he never appeared from the beginning to the end.

And with the opening of the gate of Huangquan City, there was no desert scenery outside, but a bridge appeared.

The stone bridge leads all the way into the distance, but there is no end in sight. The yellow smoke billows under the bridge, and nothing can be seen.

At the head of the stone bridge, the white-haired mother-in-law in the dream torture room was sitting impressively, but now there is no stone table in front of her, only a large pot is placed. I can't even see what's going on.

"Could this be the legendary Naihe Bridge and Meng Po Soup?" Seeing the bridge and the cauldron, Lu Bushun's expression became very strange.

In fact, seeing this scene, other people probably have the same idea as him.

The legends of Naihe Bridge and Meng Po Tang are well known in the Eastern District.

Legend has it that there will be ghosts after death. If the ghost wants to be reincarnated, it must drink a bowl of Mengpo soup to wash away the memory of the previous life, so that it can be reincarnated as a clean soul.

In the Three Realms and Six Paths, all beings who are reincarnated and reincarnated must drink such a bowl of soup, which shows the magic and strangeness of Meng Po soup.

And after the Naihe Bridge, it is the real underworld, which is not a place where strangers can go.

Up to now, even if the underworld is really in front, Zhou Wen and the others can only make a foray.

An Tianzuo's people walked towards the stone bridge, Zhou Wen and Li Xuan glanced at each other, and went towards the stone bridge together.

"There are no old people on Huangquan Road. If you want to step on the Naihe Bridge, you must first drink a bowl of Wangchuan soup." When An Tianzuo and the others approached the stone bridge, the white-haired mother-in-law said.

"Since this place is really the Wangchuan River and Naihe Bridge, then this soup should be the Mengpo soup that can make people forget their past and present lives?" An Jingyu asked.

"I only know Wangchuan soup, but I don't know what Mengpo soup is." The white-haired mother-in-law replied calmly without any change in her expression.

"Aren't you Madam Meng?" Lu Bushun asked.

"I'm just a bridge guard. I only know that the bridge guard sells soup, and I have long forgotten the name." The white-haired mother-in-law still had the same expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Then drinking your soup will make people lose their memory?" Lu Bushun asked again.

"Yes." The white-haired mother-in-law replied.

"Can I cross the bridge without drinking soup?" Lu Bushun asked again reluctantly.

"Yes." The white-haired mother-in-law's answer was somewhat unexpected.

But then the white-haired mother-in-law continued: "As long as you die, you can cross the Naihe Bridge without drinking Wangchuan soup."

"Overseer, it seems that we can only force our way through.

"Lu Bushun whispered to An Tianzuo.

"You can't break through." Zhou Wen said.

Although I haven't seen this white-haired mother-in-law who claims to be a bridge guard, but from the reaction of the antelope, the strength of the family is definitely natural disaster level, and this is still someone's territory. I don't know how many live.

"If you drink soup, you will forget everything, what can you do if you don't push yourself hard?" Lu Bushun asked Zhou Wen back.

Zhou Wen walked up to the white-haired mother-in-law and looked at the Naihe Bridge. He couldn't see anything. As far as he could see, there was a billowing yellow smoke, and the Wangchuan River below did not know how deep.

"Excuse me, about ten days ago, did a group of humans come here?" Zhou Wen asked.

"I forgot, I only sell soup and don't look at people." The white-haired mother-in-law replied blankly.

"Then did you sell soup ten days ago?" Zhou Wen was not impatient, and asked again after thinking about it.

"Sold." This time, the white-haired mother-in-law answered Zhou Wen's question.

"Can you tell me, how many bowls did you sell that time?" Zhou Wen asked again.

"Eight bowls." The white-haired mother-in-law replied.

"That's right, it should be Mrs. Lan and the others. Judging from the traces and information outside, they should have retreated into Huangquan City at that time." Lu Bushun said happily.

An Tianzuo and An Sheng's spirits were also lifted. Mrs. Lan and the others were probably still alive, which was naturally good news.

"Did they all drink soup?" An Tianzuo asked.

"If you want to cross the Naihe Bridge, you will naturally have to drink Wangchuan soup, unless he is dead." The white-haired mother-in-law replied.

"Is it possible to drink Wangchuan soup without losing my memory?" An Tianzuo asked again.

"There is a Sansheng Stone in the Wangchuan River. If you can engrave your name on the Sansheng Stone, even if you drink Wangchuan soup, you will not lose the memory of the past and this life." The white-haired mother-in-law replied.

"Where is the Sansheng Stone?" Lu Bushun hurriedly asked.

"Forgotten River." The white-haired mother-in-law's answer this time disappointed everyone.

I don't know how big or deep this river of yellow smoke is, and I don't know what Sanshengshi looks like. It's tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Master Wen..." An Sheng looked at Zhou Wen, it seemed a little too difficult to find the Sansheng Stone now, if possible, it would be the fastest to rush directly over.

But Zhou Wen said before that he couldn't push hard, so An Sheng wanted to seek Zhou Wen's opinion.

"Let's look for it." Zhou Wen looked at the Wangchuan River, trying to find the legendary Sansheng Stone.

The legendary Sansheng Stone is a place to record past and present lives, but it seems that there are still some discrepancies between this place and the legend.

Lu Bushun and others saw An Tianzuo, and they still followed An Tianzuo's lead.

"Find out the Sansheng Stone." An Tianzuo glanced at Zhou Wen, and then moved his gaze to the Wangchuan River.

"Overseer, companion pets can be used here, let me try it out," said an officer.

Zhou Wen and the others also discovered that unlike in Huangquan City, there is no forbidden power to prohibit flying and companion pets.

An Tianzuo nodded, and the officer summoned a large silver eagle. Under his control, the eagle flew towards the Wangchuan River. It just came into contact with the yellow smoke in Hanoi, and it suddenly seemed to be pulled by something. In the same way, he was pulled into the yellow smoke in an instant, and then disappeared, and the eagle-shaped pattern on the officer also disappeared.