Chapter 1190: On the Bridge
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Gatlin-like weapons fired wildly at the Three Lives Stone. The muzzle was sprayed with blue fire. The bullets hit the Three Lives Stone and actually nailed them into it. Rows of bullets nailed the three words An Tianzuo on the Three Lives Stone.
"Old Zhao, you are in charge of the command here. Everyone is on standby to pick us up here and wait for us to come back." An Tianzuo said and walked towards Naihe Bridge.
"Supervisor..." Lu Bushun and An Jingyu wanted to say something, but An Tianzuo waved his hand to stop him.
"This is an order." An Tianzuo said, and the man had already walked to the Naihe Bridge.
When he was leaving, the creature like a robot had turned 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 figure had disappeared from the eyes of ordinary people. Only Zhou Wen could see him, and there was no doubt that this was the consequence of fear.
But An Tianzuo himself did not become fearful. What was fearful was the creature like a robot in the changing armor.
If it is a guardian, it is easy to understand, but it is not a guardian, and there is no guardian's breath at all.
In fact, Zhou Wen had seen An Tianzuo use something similar before, which should be his life soul, but now this life soul is very different from before. This difference is not entirely due to the result of fear, and it seems that there are other factors mixed with it.
"Did An Tianzuo not use mythological liquid, but instead let his life soul fuse something similar to mythological liquid?" Zhou Wen thought so in his mind, but he didn't know if what he guessed was right.
"Supervisor, I'll walk ahead, you can wait a moment before going up." An Sheng hurriedly ran over, trying to step onto the Naihe Bridge before An Tianzuo.
But a spoon stopped them all. The white-haired mother-in-law held a bowl of soup in her other hand and said expressionlessly: "You can only go to Naihe Bridge after drinking Wangchuan soup."
An Sheng took the bowl without hesitation, glanced at the rolling yellow smoke inside the bowl, leaned to his mouth, and swallowed all the yellow smoke inside the bowl in one breath.
An Tianzuo looked at An Sheng from the side, but did not stop him, and Zhou Wen was very nervous.
"Supervisor, I'm fine, my memory is still there." An Sheng waited for a while, confirmed that he had not lost his memory, and then said to An Tianzuo: "Supervisor, I'll go to the bridge first. After I arrive on the other side, if there is no problem, you can go to the bridge again."
As he said that, Ansheng stepped onto the Naihe Bridge and walked carefully towards the other side.
Every time An Sheng took a few steps, he turned around and shouted, but Zhou Wen and others could only see him opening his mouth, but could not hear any sound. It was not far away, but it seemed like an invisible barrier blocking his voice.
Naihe Bridge is an arch bridge. After An Sheng walked across the highest point of the bridge, his body suddenly disappeared, as if he had walked into another world in one step.
Seeing this, An Tianzuo picked up a bowl of Wangchuan soup, drank it all in one go, turned around and looked at Zhou Wen and said, "Don't take Ya'er to take risks, leave her here."
After saying that, An Tianzuo walked onto the Naihe Bridge.
Zhou Wen did not let go of Ya'er. Although An Tianzuo did make it for Ya'er's good, Zhou Wen still thought it would be safer to keep Ya'er by his side.
Zhou Wen reached out to get the Wangchuan soup, but who knew that his hand was blocked by the white-haired mother-in-law's spoon.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Wen asked with a frown.
An Tianzuo also stopped and looked at the white-haired mother-in-law. Lu Bushun and others also surrounded him.
"You don't have to drink it." The white-haired mother-in-law took back the spoon and said expressionlessly.
"I don't have to drink soup to go to the bridge?" Zhou Wen looked at the white-haired mother-in-law with some confusion, and Lu Bushun and others were also confused.
"Yes." The white-haired mother-in-law replied.
"Why?" Zhou Wen asked.
"No reason, you can't go if you don't want to go." The white-haired mother-in-law still had the same expression as a dead man, as if nothing was worth moving to her.
Zhou Wen was a little depressed. If he had known that he wouldn't have to drink Wangchuan Soup, why would he have to be so troubled and leave his name on the Three Lives Stone?
"What about her?" Zhou Wen said, pointing to the Yaer in his arms.
The white-haired mother-in-law didn't say anything, but just handed over a bowl of Wangchuan soup.
Ya'er looked like a child, but in fact she was not the soul. Without waiting for Zhou Wen to say anything, she took the Wangchuan soup and drank it in one breath.
An Tianzuo did not continue moving forward immediately. Seeing Ya'er finishing drinking Wangchuan soup and not losing his memory, he turned around and walked towards the other side of the bridge.
"If there is any danger, you go back first." Zhou Wen said to Li Xuan.
"Don't worry, I will run faster than anyone else in danger." Li Xuan said with a smile.
"Then I'll be relieved." He turned around and hugged Ya'er, turned around and walked onto the Naihe Bridge.
Who knew that Zhou Wen had walked up the bridge not long ago, the antelope and the bird actually followed. The white-haired mother-in-law looked at them and did not stop them or let them drink Wangchuan soup.
The bird landed directly on Zhou Wen's shoulder, while the antelope followed him slowly, looking like he was coming to travel, and from time to time he looked at the Forgetful River under the bridge.
Zhou Wen was a little surprised. He didn't expect the antelope to follow him, and he didn't know what the guy was going to do.
Seeing Zhou Wen walking on the Naihe Bridge with a bird and a sheep, Lu Bushun and others became strange in their expressions.
"Well, old lady, can they cross the bridge without drinking Wangchuan Tang? Can we do that too?" Lu Bushun couldn't help but run to the bridge, and smiled on his fat face, and asked as he looked at the white-haired mother-in-law.
The white-haired mother-in-law ignored him and just knocked on the bowl with a spoon. The meaning was very obvious. If you want to go up the bridge, then drink the soup first.
"This is unfair. Why do we have to drink soup without drinking soup?" Lu Bushun said deliberately dissatisfiedly. In fact, he wanted to get the reason out of the white-haired mother-in-law's mouth.
The white-haired mother-in-law rolled her eyes and hit the spoon in her hand directly on Lu Bushun's head, directly smashing his body into the soil, leaving only one head outside, like a carrot planted in the ground.
"Do you think it's fair now?" asked the white-haired mother-in-law coldly.
"Fair, too fair." Lu Bushun couldn't move, so he could only squeeze a flattering smile on his face and nodded repeatedly.
Zhou Wen walked up to the Naihe Bridge and then looked into the Wangchuan River. The scenery he saw at this time was different from when he saw it on the shore.
I saw that there was not a bottomless abyss under the bridge, nor was there rolling yellow smoke. There was only a small river below. The river water was clear and not deep, but under the bridge, it was covered with bones, covering the entire bottom of the river, like hell.
Chapter completed!