President Bingshan's personal doctor

This is exactly the same as the underworld in my impression!

Su Han was astonished, the river in front of him was the Naihe Bridge, and the person standing at the head of the bridge was the Po Meng who poured Meng Po soup for the reincarnated people?

Hearing Su Han's voice, the old woman smiled slightly, looked at Su Han, her face was full of wrinkles, like ravines, and she didn't know how many years she had lived.

"Naihe Bridge?"

Yun Fan was slightly taken aback, then shook his head, "Where is that place?"

This place is not the underworld, let alone the bridge of Naihe.

Su Han came back to his senses and looked at Yun Fan with a hint of vigilance in his eyes. This strange place suddenly changed, and the environment in front of him was almost exactly the same as the rumored hell.

There are mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire under the oil pan, and there are screams, and even Naihe Bridge and Meng Po have appeared. If it's not the underworld, what is it?

"What the hell is this place?"

"The corner of the sea."

Yun Fan replied, "The place connecting the Primal Chaos and the Cosmic Ocean."

He didn't know what the Naihe Bridge Su Han was talking about, let alone thought that Su Han had already regarded it as another place, the underworld.

"Om-!"

Terrible energy erupted from the mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire in the distance, and the boiling oil pan began to rage violently. The screams came from the air, but it was impossible to tell where it came from.

Su Han felt his scalp go numb.

The things he encounters now are getting more and more weird, making him constantly accept new things, but these new things are clearly old—the legends that have been circulating thousands of years ago.

"If you want to go up the mountain, you have to go up the mountain of knives, down the sea of ​​fire, and over the pan of oil," Yunfan said earnestly, "Of course, the first step is to cross this bridge. The world is gone."

Su Han lowered his head and took a look. The water in the river was gray, and it seemed somewhat similar to the mist that Nuwa and the others encountered in the sky.

It can melt everything in the world, not to mention yourself, even a mountain can be completely melted.

"What's on the mountain."

Su Han asked.

"You'll know when you go up." After Yun Fan finished speaking, his figure disappeared like a glass bubble with a bang.

Looking at the bridge not far away, Su Han still has some lingering fears. Is it really not the Naihe Bridge?

He walked over, at the bridge head, the old woman stood there, her old white hair looked full of traces of time.

"The weather is cold, drink some soup to warm up your body."

The old woman scooped out a bowl of thick soup from the pot in front of her. The porcelain bowl looked very old, and she didn't know what period it was. Su Han took a look at the soup, it was dark green, and it looked like Feel a little scary.

If this is Mengpo soup, drink it by yourself, I'm afraid I will forget everything.

"Thank you senior, I don't want to drink."

Su Han shook his head, how could he dare to drink something he was not sure about.

If it is poison, then he may only have time to regret, but no chance to regret.

"In such a cold weather, if you don't drink some hot soup, it's not easy for you to walk this way." The old woman persuaded, with a smile on her face, holding her hands, "Drink it, it's not harmful, right You are good."

Su Han still frowned, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

In his memory, there has been such a legend for a long time. The scene in front of him is really too similar to the underworld in the legend. This is really Mengpo soup, so he must not drink it.

Once he drank it, all the memories of this life would be emptied. He would forget about Qiao Yushan, Li Wan'er and Lin Meiyu, those brothers and friends, and even his own name.

Looking at the old woman's still smiling face, Su Han clasped his hands together and said seriously, "Thank you senior, I can't drink."

As soon as the words fell, the old woman's face darkened, and she was smiling all over her face just now, but she hung up like frost in an instant, she stared at Su Han, and her voice was cold: "Are you sure you don't want to drink?"

"You can't drink." Su Han said firmly.

"If you don't drink, you won't be able to cross this bridge."

The old woman was also very direct, threatening.

"I have to go."

"impossible."

"boom--!"

Almost instantly, a terrifying profound energy erupted from under Su Han's feet, turned into a gust of wind, and immediately rushed towards the bridge. Before he could step onto the bridge, he only saw an afterimage, faster than himself, It's already standing in front of me!

"Huh?" Su Han was surprised for a while, and before he had time to react, he kicked hard with one foot.

"boom!"

Su Han was like a shooting star, he felt as if his chest was being pressed hard by a mountain, he flew horizontally for hundreds of meters, and rolled on the ground several times before he stabilized his figure.

He looked at the still hunched old woman in surprise, this... is this a fucking old woman?

She didn't even use her profound energy, she just kicked herself away with the power of pure physical body.

The old woman was standing at the bridge head, with her back bent, and at a glance, she looked very weak, but with that kick just now, Su Han already understood that this guy... is definitely a master!

"If you don't drink soup, you can't get through." The old woman said lightly.

Su Han stood up, rubbed his chest, and grinned: "Senior, I offended you."

"Shh-!"

He rushed over again, trying to pass from the side, Xingzi Avenue exploded, Su Han's speed suddenly increased several times, he just stepped on the bridge with one foot, when another afterimage struck.

"Damn!"

Su Han cursed secretly, and blocked it with both hands!

"boom!"

Get kicked away again!

This time Su Han didn't even stop, turned over and rushed again, going from another direction, he couldn't believe that his speed was not as fast as that of an old lady.

But no matter how many times he tried, the old woman would always appear in front of him and kick him away.

Su Han knew that if she used her real strength, she might have been kicked and broke all her bones!

"If you don't drink soup, you can't get through." The old woman still said the same thing.

Without saying a word, Su Han let out a low growl, and the nine-character avenue erupted instantly. This time, even the Lin-word avenue was cast at the same time, and his speed increased again, time after time, each time becoming more violent.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

But the old woman was also faster every time, no matter what, she was always a little faster than Su Han, blocking Su Han, kicking him away, just not giving Su Han a chance to cross the bridge.

Hundreds of times in a row, Su Han's feet didn't even step on the bridge deck once.

"If you don't drink soup, you can't get through."

The old woman stood there like a door god, she wouldn't let Su Han pass, Su Han couldn't get through no matter what.

Su Han stared at the old woman, panting. It was impossible for him to cross the bridge, but it was even more impossible for him to drink the Mengpo soup. It was impossible for Su Han to abandon all the memories of this life.

"Since the bridge won't let me go, then I'll swim down the river!"

(End of this chapter)