Zhou Wen was able to see the frightened Li Xuan, whose data stream was constantly flashing, like a brain that was processing high-speed operations.

Although Zhou Wen didn't know much about Li Xuan's fear ability, it seems that the effect of the Millennium dream on him is not so strong.

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

After breaking away from the fear, Li Xuan's body fell heavily on the ground.

"Is this the way to pass the dream penalty? Do you want to do it again? " Li Xuan asked her white haired mother-in-law.

But when he saw it, he found that there was no white haired mother-in-law in the prison.

Zhou Wen and others did not notice when the white haired mother-in-law disappeared.

"What's the situation? It's over, isn't it? " Li Xuan came out of the prison.

Boom!

As soon as Li Xuancai walked out of the prison, he heard a loud noise. The gate at the back of the city slowly opened, revealing a road leading to the outside.

Zhou Wen felt a little strange. He didn't see the Lord of huangquan. The Lord of huangquan, whom he met last time, seemed to disappear completely this time. He didn't appear from beginning to end.

And with the gate of huangquan city opened, the outside is not the desert scenery, but a bridge appeared.

The stone bridge leads far away, but there is no end in sight. The yellow smoke billows under the bridge and nothing can be seen.

At the end of the stone bridge, the white haired mother-in-law who had been in the prison chamber of the dream was sitting there, but now there was no stone table in front of her, only a big pot placed in front of her. It seemed that something had been boiled in the pot, but the same smoke was churning, and she couldn't see what it was.

"Isn't this the legendary Naihe bridge and Mengpo soup?" Seeing the bridge and the cauldron, Lv Bu Shun looked strange.

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

The legend of Naihe bridge and Mengpo soup is well known in the eastern district.

It is said that there will be ghosts after people's death. If ghosts want to reincarnate, they have to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup to wash away the memory of previous life, so that they can reincarnate as a clean soul.

In the three realms and six ways, all living beings have to drink such a bowl of soup when they are reincarnated. We can see the magic and strangeness of Mengpo soup.

And after Naihe bridge, it's the real hell. It's not a place where strangers can go.

Up to now, even if the front is really hell, Zhou Wen they can only break through.

An Tianzuo's guide walks toward the stone bridge. Zhou Wen and Li Xuan look at each other and go toward the stone bridge together.

"There is no old friend on the way to huangquan. If you want to step on Naihe bridge, you must first drink a bowl of forgetting Sichuan soup." When an Tianzuo and others came near the stone bridge, the white haired mother-in-law said.

"Since this is really the river of forgetting Sichuan and Naihe bridge, this soup should be the Mengpo soup that can make people forget the past and the present?" An Jingyu asked.

"I only know forgetting Sichuan soup, but I don't know what Mengpo soup is." The white haired mother-in-law didn't look any different and answered calmly.

"Aren't you Mengpo?" LV Fushun asked.

"I'm just a bridge keeper. I only know how to sell soup. I've long forgotten my name." The white haired mother-in-law still had that expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Well, will drinking your soup make people lose their memory?" LV Fushun asked again.

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

"Can you cross the bridge without soup?" LV Fushun asked again.

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

But then the white haired mother-in-law went on to say, "as long as you die, you don't have to drink the forgetful Sichuan soup to cross the Naihe bridge."

"Governor, it seems that we have to break through." LV Fushun whispered to an Tianzuo.

"You can't rush in." Zhou Wen said.

Although I haven't seen the white haired mother-in-law who calls herself the bridge keeper, from the reaction of antelope, the strength of the family is absolutely natural disaster level, and it's still their territory. It's really a fight, let alone save people. I don't know how many people can live.

"If you drink soup, you will forget everything. What can you do if you don't rush?" Lu Fushun asked Chou Wen.

Zhou Wen went to the white haired mother-in-law and looked over the Naihe bridge. He could see nothing. Everywhere he could see was a billowing yellow smoke. He didn't know how deep the river was.

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

"Forget, I only sell soup, not people." The white haired mother-in-law replied without expression.

"Did you sell soup ten days ago?" Zhou Wen was not impatient. After thinking about it, he asked again.

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

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

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

"That's right, it should be Mrs. LAN and them. According to the traces and information outside, they should be eight people who retreated into huangquan city at that time." Lu is not happy.

The spirit of an Tianzuo and an Sheng is also a boost. Mrs. LAN, they are probably still alive, which is naturally good news.

"Have they all had soup?" Asked an Tianzuo.

"If you want to cross the Naihe bridge, you should naturally drink the forgetting Sichuan soup, unless he is a dead man." The white haired mother-in-law replied.

"Is it possible to drink forgetting Sichuan soup without losing memory?" He asked again.

"There are Sansheng stones in the river. If you can engrave the name on the Sansheng stone, even if you drink the soup, you will not lose the memory of the past and the present." The white haired mother-in-law replied.

"Where is the Sansheng stone?" LV bushun asked.

"Forget the river." The white haired mother-in-law's answer disappointed everyone.

It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. I don't know how big the river is, how deep it is, and what the Sansheng stone looks like.

"Master Wen..." Ansheng looks at Zhou Wen. It seems that it's too difficult to find Sansheng stone now. If possible, it's the fastest way to rush directly.

But before Zhou Wen said that he could not break through, so Ansheng wanted to ask Zhou Wen's advice.

"You'd better look for it." Zhou Wen looks at the river and wants to find the legendary Sansheng stone.

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

LV Fushun and others have seen an Tianzuo, but they still regard an Tianzuo as their leader.

"Find out the Sansheng stone." An Tianzuo took a look at Zhou Wen, and then moved his eyes to the river.

"Governor, you can use companion pet here. Let me have a try." Said one of the officers.

Zhou Wen also found that here is different from the city of huangquan, where there is no taboo force to forbid flying and accompanying pets.

An Tianzuo nodded, and the officer summoned a big Silver Eagle. Under his control, the big eagle flew towards the river. As soon as it came into contact with the yellow smoke in Hanoi, it suddenly seemed as if it had been pulled into the yellow smoke, and then disappeared. The eagle shaped pattern on the officer's body also disappeared.