This vague outline gradually became clear, and Fang Mu realized that this was an incomparably large bridge.

The style of the bridge is ancient, the whole presents a bright red, and there are various reliefs on it, but the appearance of these reliefs is hideous and terrifying, and it is a variety of strange monsters.

Fang Mu's current location is the bottom of this bridge.

The bridge is as far as the eye can see on both sides, which shows the amazing length of the bridge.

Fang Mu continued to fly forward, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Boom!"

The power of one pole exploded, and Fang Mu's fist slammed into this invisible barrier, only to feel a soft force coming, dissolving his power in an instant.

"Isn't it in the past?"

After the invisible barrier was attacked by Fang Mu's punch, it suddenly turned into an arrow and pointed towards the side of the bridge.

Fang Mu pondered for a moment, and immediately flew in the opposite direction.

But after flying for a while, there was still an invisible barrier ahead.

Fang Mu raised his head and tried to fly to a high place again, finding that there was still an invisible barrier at a high place.

"It seems like you can only go in the direction of the arrow you started with, it's already closed everywhere. ”

There was a closed space everywhere, and after Fang Mu had tried it, he walked in the direction of the arrow just now.

There were no arrows on the way, Fang Mu's speed was very fast, but the bridge was longer, and after flying for a long time, it was still an endless feeling.

Fang Mu didn't stop, he still flew forward vigorously, and the road was full of water filled with various creatures.

He flew to find Xue Wuxi's trace, but Xue Wuxian seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and he was never seen again.

After flying for a long time, the front was at the end of the appearance.

It was a gray-white riverbank, and the bank was full of flowers.

Fang Mu was a little far away, and he couldn't see the appearance of these flowers and plants clearly.

When he came closer, he finally saw the appearance of these flowers and plants clearly, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

Fang Mu came to the shore and squatted down to look at the flowers in front of him, with an indescribable feeling.

The flower is like a dragon's claw, with a bulb, and shaped like an onion head.

The leaves are clustered, slender and pointed, resembling garlic leaves, fleshy, ribbon-shaped, blue-green with white.

Calyx solitary, apical umbel.

"Flower ...... on the Other Side"

Fang Mu pondered for a moment, and had a rough idea in his heart.

"If this is the other side of the flower, then this bridge ......"

Fang Mu walked to the side of the bridge and looked at the stone monument by the bridge.

Although the stele looks weathered, the words on it are clearly visible - Nai He Bridge.

The other side flower is a kind of flower that blooms on the Huangquan Road in legend, which is very peculiar.

The flower language on the other side has the implication of life and death and never seeing each other, implying a kind of separation and sad memories.

Coupled with the Nai He Bridge in front of him, if Fang Mu's guess was correct, the water just now was the Yellow Spring.

"It's the underworld again, and I actually entered the underworld again, but this time it's different. ”

Fang Mu stretched out his hand and lightly touched the stone tablet at the head of the bridge, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"This time it's no longer the past, it's not the future, it's the present, so can I find anything here?"

However, the bridge was empty, and no one appeared.

Fang Mu only hesitated for a second, and then stepped directly onto the Nai He Bridge.

When he stepped on the Nai He Bridge, the sky suddenly darkened, a yin wind blew in his face, and the jade pendant on his chest felt hot.

"There's an alien here, but it doesn't seem to be there?"

Fang Mu did not hesitate and continued to walk forward.

When he came, he had already seen the length of this bridge, and when Fang Mu personally walked on it, he did not mean to slow down, but walked forward as fast as he could.

However, the guardrails on both sides of the bridge quickly retreated under Fang Mu's rapid movement.

When Fang Mu was halfway there, he stopped and glanced at the bridge in front of him strangely.

The invisible barrier had disappeared just now, and it seemed that the only way to cross it was from the bridge was the arrow that came to mind.

"Am I imitating a walk across the bridge?"

Still no trace of Xue Wuxian was found, Fang Mu simply ignored her for the time being.

There is a murderous source here, and Xue Wuxian is powerful, so he will not rush into the street as soon as he enters.

Fang Mu only paused, and then continued to walk forward.

There was nothing unusual on the way, and when he finally stopped after ten more minutes, something different appeared on the bridge deck.

A tall wall stands on the bridge and blocks the road ahead, and in the middle of the wall is a door.

The door was tightly closed, and outside the door was a large iron pot, and underneath it was a pile of firewood.

At this time, the firewood was completely extinguished, and there were still blackened marks on it.

Fang Mu walked over and found that the iron pot was filled with turbid water.

The water looks cloudy, but there is a strong fragrance coming from it, which makes people appetite after smelling it.

Fang Mu touched his chin and said secretly: "This Nai He Bridge and the other side of the flower are there, and the ...... in this pot It can't be Meng Po soup, right?"

As soon as this weird idea appeared, it simply couldn't be stopped.

"But there is still a question, Meng Po Tang is here, what about Meng Po?

Fang Mu looked around, but didn't find any extra people here.

He came to the door and took a closer look at the situation.

There is also a huge relief on this door, which also looks like a hideous ghost.

Fang Mu stretched out his hand and pressed on the door, pushing hard, but the door did not move at all.

All the power has been exerted, but it still can't open this door.

Fang Mu couldn't help but turn his gaze to the big iron pot on the bridge, and the turbid water in the big iron pot.

The firewood under the large iron pot had been extinguished, and the water inside was not steaming except for its fragrance.

Fang Mu thought for a moment, and a netherworld ghost fire hit the firewood that had been extinguished.

"Boom!"

The firewood was ignited instantly, and the iron pot on top began to scorch.

"I've done all the work of Meng Po. ”

The water in the iron pot began to heat up slowly, and the heat began to diffuse.

In the blink of an eye, the water turned into a boiling state, and the unbearable fragrance became even stronger.

Fang Mu looked back at the door behind him, and pushed it with his hand, but still found nothing.

"Gan! it won't be that you want me to drink it, this thing may be Meng Po soup!"

Fang Mu grinned, the skill of Ten Thousand Poisons was not triggered.

The water is either not poisonous, or it is outside of this range.

No matter which one it was, Fang Mu felt that he couldn't drink it.

"Someone on our side hasn't been so passive yet. ”

Fang Mu felt the temperature of the jade pendant on his chest, and said speechlessly: "It's better to play with these twists and turns, it's better to be practical." ”

When Fang Mu said this, the support under the iron pot suddenly broke, and the water inside flowed out, dripping down the bridge deck into the river water below.