Chapter 1191

Dada dada!

Gatling's weapon is shooting at Sansheng stone. The muzzle of the gun is emitting blue fire. The bullets hit Sansheng stone, but they are nailed in. Rows of bullets are nailing the word "an Tianzuo" on Sansheng stone.

"Lao Zhao, you are in charge here. Everyone is waiting for us to come back." An Tianzuo said and went to Naihe bridge.

"Governor..." Lu Fushun and an Jingyu wanted to say something, but they were stopped by an Tianzuo.

"It's an order." An Tianzuo said, people have come to Naihe bridge.

When he left, it was a robot like creature, which had been transformed into armor and wrapped around his body.

"What is that?" Zhou Wen looked at an Tianzuo in surprise.

When the armor wrapped around his body, an Tianzuo's body had disappeared in the eyes of ordinary people. Only Zhou Wen could see him. There was no doubt that this was the result of fear.

But antanzo himself is not afraid. What is afraid is the robot like creature that changes armor.

If it's a guardian, it's understandable, but it's not a guardian. There's no guardian atmosphere at all.

In fact, Zhou Wen had seen an Tianzuo use similar things before, which should be his soul. But now this soul is very different from before. This difference is not entirely due to fear, but also seems to be mixed with other factors.

"Is it true that an Tianzuo didn't use mythical liquid himself, but let his life and soul merge things similar to mythical liquid?" Zhou Wen guessed this in his heart, but he didn't know if he was right.

"Governor, I'll go ahead. You can go up later." Ansheng ran to the bridge and wanted to set foot on Naihe bridge one step ahead of an Tianzuo.

But a spoon stopped them all. The white haired mother-in-law, with a bowl of soup in her other hand, said with no expression: "drink the forgetting Sichuan soup, then she can go to Naihe bridge."

Without hesitation, Ansheng took the bowl, took a look at the yellow smoke in the bowl, got to his mouth, and swallowed all the yellow smoke in the bowl in one breath.

An Tianzuo looks at an Sheng and doesn't stop him. Zhou Wen is very nervous.

"Governor, I'm fine. The memory is still there." An Sheng waited for a while to make sure he didn't lose his memory. Then he said to an Tianzuo, "governor, I'll get on the bridge first. When I get to the other side, if there's no problem, you can get on the bridge again."

With that, Ansheng stepped on Naihe bridge and walked cautiously toward the other bank.

Every few steps an Sheng takes, he looks back and shouts, but Zhou Wen and others can only see him open his mouth, but can't hear any sound. It's just not far away, but it's like there's an invisible barrier blocking his voice.

Naihe bridge is an arch bridge. After Ansheng passed the highest point of the bridge, his body suddenly disappeared, like stepping into another world.

Seeing this, an Tianzuo picked up a bowl of forgetting Sichuan soup and drank it directly. He turned to look at Zhou Wen and said, "don't take ya'er to risk. Leave her here."

After that, an Tianzuo went to Naihe bridge.

Zhou Wen did not put down ya'er. Although an Tianzuo did do it for ya'er's good, Zhou Wen still thought it was safer to leave ya'er beside him.

Zhou Wen reached for the soup, but his hand was blocked by the spoon of her white haired mother-in-law.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Wen asked with a frown.

An Tianzuo also stopped and looked at her white haired mother-in-law. LV Fushun and others also surrounded her.

"You don't have to drink it." The white haired mother-in-law took back her spoon and said without expression.

"I can get on the bridge without soup?" Zhou Wen looks at her white haired mother-in-law with some doubts. LV Fushun and others are also puzzled.

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

"Why?" Zhou Wen asked.

"No why, you can't if you don't want to." The white haired mother-in-law still had the same expression as the dead, as if nothing was worth her moving.

Zhou Wen was a little depressed. He knew that he didn't need to drink forgetting Sichuan soup at all. Why did he bother to leave his name on Sansheng stone?

"What about her?" Zhou Wen pointed to the bud in his arms and said.

The white haired mother-in-law did not speak, but handed over a bowl of forgetting Sichuan soup.

Ya'er looks like a child, but in fact her soul is not. Without waiting for Zhou Wen to say anything, she directly takes the soup and drinks it with a bowl in her hand.

An Tianzuo didn't move on immediately. He watched ya'er finish the soup and didn't lose his memory. Then he turned and walked to the other side of the bridge.

"If there is any danger, go back first." Zhou Wen said to Li Xuan.

"Don't worry, it's dangerous. I can run faster than anyone else." Li Xuan said with a smile.

"Then I'm relieved." Turn to embrace bud son, turn to walk on Naihe bridge.

Who knew that Zhou Wencai had not gone far on the bridge, but the antelope and the bird actually followed. The white haired mother-in-law looked at them and didn't stop them or let them drink the forgetting Sichuan soup.

The bird landed directly on Zhou Wen's shoulder, while the antelope followed him slowly. It looked like a tourist, and looked at the river under the bridge from time to time.

Zhou Wen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the antelope would follow him. He didn't know what the guy was up to.

Seeing Zhou Wen walking on the Naihe bridge with a bird and a sheep, LV Fushun and others look strange.

"Well, old lady, can they cross the bridge without drinking forgetting Sichuan soup? Can we?" Lu Bu Shun couldn't help running to the bridge, smiling on his fat face and looking at her white haired mother-in-law.

The white haired mother-in-law ignored him. She just knocked the bowl with a spoon. That's very obvious. If you want to get on the bridge, you should drink soup first.

"It's not fair. Why don't they drink soup and we have to drink it?" Lu Bu Shun said that he wanted to find out the reason from his mother-in-law with white hair.

As soon as the white haired mother-in-law turned her eyes, the spoon in her hand hit LV Fushun's head directly, and directly smashed his body into the soil. Only one head was exposed, just like a radish planted in the ground.

"Do you feel fair now?" The white haired mother-in-law asked coldly.

"Fair, fair enough." LV Fushun couldn't move. He could only smile flatteringly and nodded.

Zhou Wen went to Naihe bridge, and then looked into the river. At this time, the scenery was different from that on the bank.

Under the bridge, there was no bottomless abyss or yellow smoke. There was only a small river below. The river was clear and not deep. But under the bridge, there were bones all over the bottom of the river, like hell.

Looking at the bridge from the outside, it seems that there is no end. But when I really get on the bridge, I find that the bridge is not very long. Zhou Wen has not gone far, and he has reached the top of the arch bridge. If I step forward, I can see another change.