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Chapter 340 Whoever dies first will wait three years on the bridge

I saw words on the bridge paved with bluestone under my feet.

"This is an ancient text from 100 million years ago in our world!"

Hun Duolun recognized the text, and immediately read the text:

"Maybe the relationship between husband and wife in this life started with Si, and the relationship ended here."

In an instant.

Hun Duolun and Gu Yun were stunned for a moment, they were almost certain that this passage was left by the god An Shi.

Because the love between God An Shizun and his wife has been passed down from ancient to modern times, it is an eternal story, even gods and demons will be moved when they hear it.

"It started here? Ended here? What do you mean? This is where God An Shizun met his wife?"

Alec looked at both Hundorun, seeking an answer.

They are not familiar with God Anshi, but Hun Duolun must be familiar with it. His ancestors are close friends with God Anshi, so they must know about it.

"I didn't meet here."

Immediately, they were puzzled. Since they didn't know each other here, why did they say that it started here and ended here.

They don't understand, but it doesn't mean that Shangchuan Zun doesn't understand.

Far away in Tokyo, Japan, eating potato chips with his younger sister Chie, drinking fat house happy water, and watching Lin Zhengying's series of movies "Uncle Zombie" on his mobile phone, Shang Chuan vaguely understood the meaning of this sentence.

Among the Chinese people, there are many love stories.

For example, love stories such as Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, Cowherd and Weaver Girl, Seven Fairies and Dong Yong, Xu Xian and White Snake, etc. have been circulated.

And anyone who has heard these stories can always hear such an old saying.

"Looking back at 500 years in the previous life, only in exchange for a rubbing shoulders in this life."

Combining the information of the underworld spread in Huaguo, perhaps, this sentence left by God An Shizun does not refer to the encounter between him and his wife more than 100 million years ago, but refers to the encounter between him and his wife that is farther away.

As far as how far this goes.

far away.

So far away that it wasn't their loving life, but a previous life!

In the past life, they will meet again in this life. Before reincarnation, they met and looked back at this place. At that moment, they were destined for this life. That is the time when they really met.

Shangchuan Zun's eyes were deep, staring at the words left on the bridge.

The position where this word is engraved is exactly the position where God Anshi disappeared just now.

If the guess is correct, the god Anshi they saw in Alegu is indeed the god Anshi, but it is the scene of the god Anshi walking across the bridge 1103 million years ago.

This is the former figure in Naiheqiao's memory.

It may be that Hun Duo Lun and Gu Duo, two gods and demons from the same world as An Shizun, triggered the memory of Nai Heqiao.

Why do you leave such a picture of the past?

Shang Chuan Zun didn't know, but he thought it might be because of God's virtue of being good at life, or because of love that touched Naihe Bridge, so that this scene of Anshi Zun walking across Naihe Bridge was left behind, so that others could see it, let...his Wife sees.

Although we meet and love each other in this life, we can't die together. At least we can meet each other on the Naihe bridge and know that I love you.

"These words..."

Alegu stared at the words.

This paragraph of words is simple and unsophisticated, mottled with the traces of time, and has been around for a long time.

Not only Shangchuan Zun, but Alegu and the others, as gods and demons, also saw that the writing was not left now, but left more than 100 million years ago.

after this.

They continued to walk forward without meeting anyone else, but they deliberately looked at the bluestone bridge under their feet to see if there were any other words left.

Sure enough, there were other words left behind.

The words are different and come from different worlds, and the meaning of the words is imprinted in them, even if you don't know the words of these worlds, you still know the meaning of the words.

"Whoever dies first will wait on the Naihe Bridge for three years."

"One hundred years of cultivation can cross the same boat, and one thousand years of cultivation can make one sleep together."

"If there is an afterlife, I would give everything for you to look back and smile."

"Don't ask about this life, just ask about meeting you again in the next life, agreeing here, and staying together forever."

...

There are many characters, which come from different worlds. Among them, Shangchuanzun also saw the ancient characters of Huaguo.

Seeing that the bridge was coming to an end, Shangchuan Zun frowned.

"Strange, if this is the underworld, what about Po Meng?"

Along the way, I have never seen the legendary Meng Po, nor the so-called ghost generals of the underworld, where have they gone?

Could it be that the underworld is also advancing with the times like modern times?Engage in unmanned electronic mechanized management?All automated services?

It didn't take long for the curious idea to arise, but it was quickly forgotten by Shangchuan Zun.

Through the vision of Alegu and the others, near the other end of the bridge, he finally saw the scene on the other side of the Wangchuan River.

There is no hell, no bull head and horse face, no impermanence in black and white, no six realms of reincarnation, etc., nothing at all.

in front of you.

A vast expanse of shady land.

There were spears, broken spears, and bronze split swords stuck upside down on the ground, and the battle flag was soaked in blood, so stained that the original color of the flag was no longer known, only bright red remained.

The flag was broken, and it was buzzing in the dark wind.

There are skeletons and broken bones all over the mountains, the bones are piled up into mountains, the soil is cracked, and scarlet blood flows from the cracks, pouring into streams and rivers, ferocious and shocking.

The tragic and human atmosphere was mixed with blood and yin, rushing toward his face.

In a trance, I saw hundreds of millions of living beings crying in the trenches, and there were fierce ghosts howling to the sky. I couldn't think about what kind of horrible war happened here.

Standing on the bridge, climb high and look into the distance.

On the other side of this vast expanse of cloudy land, in the vast distance, there is a city.

The ancient city was dilapidated, most of it collapsed, but you can still see how grand the ancient city is from the outline of the remaining half of the ancient city.

It's too grand.

It can still be seen from a long distance, exuding a majestic vicissitudes of ancient momentum, the city wall is like a sky wall, as high as ten thousand feet, towering even more than mountains.

A large part of this unimaginably tall city has collapsed, mottled and full of years.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems to have come from ancient times across time and space.

From a distance, the dilapidated ancient city was drenched in blood, as if the blood of thousands of gods and demons had been poured on it, dyeing the ancient city red everywhere.

Alegu and the others were shocked.

They didn't set foot on the dark soil on the other side of the Wangchuan River, but the moment they saw the tragic scene, they felt a heart palpitation for no reason, a trembling from the depths of their souls.

Do not set foot in this shady soil!

Absolutely can't set foot on it, not even a single cent! !

Because... will die.

The trembling that originated from the instinct of the soul strongly impacted their heart, body, soul, and god, sending out the most intense intuitive warning.

To achieve the realm of the gods, the intuition is like a secret induction in the dark.

Now, their whole bodies and souls are telling them intuitively that this Yin land is very dangerous, and if they go there, they will die.

This place has been reduced to a cursed place, full of ominousness.

Based on their current state, ten deaths and no life, they stopped there, standing on the Naihe Bridge in a daze, looking at the world on the other side.

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(End of this chapter)