Chapter 1185： Forgotten soup

Zhou Wen was able to see Li Xuan in fear, only to see that the data flow on him was constantly flashing, like the intelligent brain that is processing high-speed operations.

Although Zhou Wen doesn't know much about Li Xuan's ability to fear, it seems that the Millennium Dream has not been so effective for him.

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

After Xun escaped from fear, Li Xuan's body fell heavily on the ground.

"Is this the level of dreaming?" Would you like to do it again? Li Xuan asked her mother-in-law with white hair.

But when he looked at it, he found that the white-haired mother-in-law was not in the execution room.

Wu Zhouwen and others did not notice when the white-haired mother-in-law disappeared.

"What's the situation? Should it be passed?" Li Xuan stepped out of the execution room.

Boom!

Li Xuan just came out of the execution room and heard a loud noise. The gate at the back of Huang Quancheng slowly opened, revealing a road to the outside.

Zhou Zhouwen felt a little strange. He didn't see the Huangquan City Lord. The Huangquan City Lord he met when he came last time, but this time it seems to have completely disappeared, never appearing from beginning to end.

Along with the opening of the gate of Huangquan City, the scenery of the desert was not outside but a bridge appeared.

石 The stone bridge has been leading into the distance, but you can't see the end. The yellow smoke under the bridge rolls and you can't see anything.

At the bridge head of that stone bridge, she was sitting with her white-haired mother-in-law in the dream room, but now she did n’t have a stone table in front of her, but only placed a big pot. There seemed to be something boiled in the pot, but the same smoke was tumbling I don't know what it is.

"Shouldn't this be the legendary Nai He Bridge and Meng Po Tang?" Lu Bushun looked strangely when he saw the bridge and the cauldron.

In fact, when I saw this scene, other people probably thought similar to him.

The legend of He Nai He Qiao and Meng Po Tang is well known in the Eastern District.

Legend says that after death, there will be a ghost. If the ghost wants to reincarnate, it is necessary to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup and wash away the memories of previous lives before it can be reborn as a clean soul.

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

Passing through the Naihe Bridge, it is the real Yinsi Mansion, and it is not a place where strangers can go.

To this day, even if the front is really Yincao Difu, Zhou Wen they can only make a breakthrough.

Zhao An Tianzuo led someone to walk towards the stone bridge, Zhou Wen and Li Xuan looked at each other, and went towards the stone bridge together.

"There is no old man on Huangquan Road. If you want to set foot on Naihe Bridge, you must first drink a bowl of Wangchuan Soup." When An Tianzuo and others walked near Shiqiao, the white-haired mother-in-law said.

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

"I only know Wang Chuan Tang, I don't know what Meng Po Tang is." The white-haired mother-in-law didn't change her look and answered calmly.

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

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

"Did you drink this soup, will it make people lose their memory?" Lu Bushun asked again.

"Yes," answered the white-haired mother-in-law.

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

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

But then the white-haired mother-in-law went on to say, "As long as you die, you can cross Naihe Bridge without drinking Wangchuan Soup."

"Overseer, it seems we can only break through." Lu Bushun whispered to An Tianzuo.

"Can't break free." Zhou Wen said.

Although I have n’t seen this white-haired mother-in-law who claims to be the bridge keeper, but from the perspective of the antelope ’s response, the strength of the people is absolutely natural, and it ’s still a place for others to fight, let alone save people. I don't know how many live.

"You will forget everything when you drink soup. What can you do if you don't break?" Lu Bushun asked Zhou Wen instead.

Zhou Wenwen walked to the white-haired mother-in-law and looked over the Naihe Bridge. She could see nothing. Everywhere you looked, there was a rolling yellow smoke. The Wangchuan River below didn't know how deep it was.

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

"Forgot, I only sell soup without looking at people." The white-haired mother-in-law answered blankly.

"Have you sold soup ten days ago?" Zhou Wen was not impatient, and asked again after thinking.

"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," answered the white-haired mother-in-law.

"That's right, it should be Mrs. Lan. According to the traces and information from the outside, at that time they should be eight people retreated into Huangquan City." Lu Bushun said.

The spirit of Luan Tianzuo and Ansheng was also refreshed. Madam Lan, they are probably still alive, which is naturally good news.

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

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

"Is it possible to drink Wangchuan soup, but I don't need to lose my memory?" An Tianzuo asked again ~ www.novelhall.com ~ There is Sansheng Stone in Wangchuan River. Soup will not lose the memories of past and present life. Answered the white-haired mother-in-law.

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

"Forget in the river." The answer from the white-haired mother-in-law this time disappointed everyone.

I do n’t know how big this yellow river is, how deep it is, and what the Sansheng Stone looks like. It ’s like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Master Wen ..." An Sheng looked at Zhou Wen, and now it seems a little too difficult to find the Sansheng Stone. If possible, it is the fastest to go directly to the past.

But Zhou Wen said before that he could not break through, so An Sheng wanted to ask Zhou Wen's opinion.

"Let's find it out." Zhou Wen looked at Wang Chuanhe, trying to find the legendary Sansheng Stone.

The legendary Sansheng Stone is the place where the past and present lives are recorded, but it seems that there is some discrepancy between it and the legend.

Bian Lubushun and others saw An Tianzuo, and they still looked forward to it.

"Find out the Sansheng Stone." An Tianzuo took a look at Zhou Wen, and then turned his eyes to the Wangchuan River.

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

Zhou Wenwen they also found that unlike here in Huangquan City, there is no taboo power to prohibit flying and accompanying pets.

An Tianzuo nodded, and the officer summoned a silver hawk. The hawk flew towards the Wangchuan River under his control. He had just touched the yellow smoke of Hanoi and suddenly seemed to be caught by something. Similarly, it was instantly drawn into the yellow smoke, then disappeared, and the eagle-shaped pattern on the officer also disappeared.