They had imagined what place was in front of the bridge, maybe heaven or hell, but they never imagined that at the end of the bridge, there was a continent with no end in sight.

And on the bridge, in a small dilapidated pavilion, a vague figure stood in it at this time.

Even when they were close, there seemed to be a fog around the figure, making it impossible to see him.

Cui Yu waved his hand and asked everyone to wait for him here, and Cui Yu approached cautiously.

No one knew who this man was, but everyone knew that they wanted to cross the bridge and couldn't get around this person.

Cui Yu walked forward and looked at this person deadly, but even if Cui Yu had come to the outside of the small pavilion, he still couldn't see this person clearly.

It's as if this person is in another dimension.

"Cui Yu has seen his predecessors!"

Cui Yu came to the outside of the pavilion and shouted loudly.

But after waiting for a few breaths, the figure in the pavilion still didn't react, Cui Yu called a few times again, and it was still the same.

Cui Yu didn't understand what this person meant, he looked around carefully, and found that outside this small pavilion, there was also a broken stone that was broken into several pieces, and there were still words on it, but Cui Yu could only recognize the word "three" on it, and the others were too old to be distinguished.

"The younger generation doesn't know what the seniors mean, so they can only offend. ”

Cui Yu shouted loudly, seeing that the figure was still motionless, Cui Yu stepped on the small pavilion with the courage to step on.

When Cui Yu landed on the pavilion with one foot, there were countless screaming sounds, as well as sounds like ocean waves, and Cui Yu turned his head suddenly, because it was coming from behind him.

When he saw everything behind him, Cui Yu suddenly stumbled, took a few steps back, and the whole person retreated into the small pavilion.

He looked at where he came from in amazement, as if he was stupid. ad_250_left();

I saw that under the stone bridge, there was an endless starry sky, and I didn't know when it turned into a huge river that rushed and did not hesitate.

The river is like blood, turbulent and endless, and the waves are rising, and there are countless skeletons in the water that are constantly rising and falling with the waves.

That terrible cry came from these skeletons.

Even Cui Yu couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling.

As if thinking of something, Cui Yu suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the figure.

At this time, Cui Yu was deep in the small pavilion, and the fog on the figure finally dissipated, allowing Cui Yu to see its appearance clearly.

When he saw it clearly, Cui Yu was stunned, because in Cui Yu's thoughts, this should be a great man, but who knows, it turned out to be a woman, she was standing on the side of the pavilion, next to a table the size of a dining table, the woman was holding her hands and standing there.

The chin is lowered and the face is expressionless. But it's beautiful.

Even Cui Yu's heart couldn't help beating and beating.

But soon, Cui Yu came back to his senses, because he found that this woman had been dead for a long time. Because in her body, Cui Yu couldn't feel the slightest bit of vitality.

If it weren't for Cui Yu looking at her with his own eyes, I'm afraid Cui Yu would even think that this was just a stone.

Cui Yu looked at this small pavilion strangely.

From the outside, this small pavilion is so ordinary, but Cui Yu has just been lifted in, and everything outside the small pavilion has changed greatly, perhaps showing the real world.

I don't know why, Cui Yu looked at everything in this small pavilion, and actually had a very familiar feeling, déjà vu.

"Where have you seen it?"

The more he observed, the more familiar he felt in Cui Yu's heart.

However, Cui Yu still set his eyes on this woman.

Who was she, why did she die here, and why was her death so strange.

For dead people, Cui Yu has seen too many people a long time ago, he has long been numb, and Cui Yu is not afraid of this kind of corpse at all.

He circled around the woman several times and found that there was not the slightest wound on the woman's body, that is, no fatal wounds were found.

In the end, the stone platform that the woman's body had been holding on to aroused Cui Yu's idea.

I thought that the woman's eyes had been staring at this stone platform.

Could it be that there is some secret to this stone platform.

Cui Yu came to the stone platform, just looked at it a little, and found that there were a few handwriting under the woman's hand, which were engraved on it.

Cui Yu tried to remove the woman's hand from the stone platform, but failed.

This is the first time Cui Yu has touched this woman's body.

He found that although this woman had been dead for an unknown amount of time, her body was soft and her skin was full of elasticity, and if it wasn't very cold, it really seemed to be no different from a living person.

Cui Yu didn't dare to hurt the woman's body at will, for fear of causing any more twists and turns, so he could only observe it from the side, and found that the inscription on the stone platform was still an ancient text, and Cui Yu couldn't recognize it.

Cui Yu was a little discouraged, there was obviously a big secret here, but because the words were ancient, let alone him, even many immortals in the heavenly realm couldn't recognize him.

At this time, Cui Yu's hand was inadvertently placed in the center of the stone platform.

Suddenly, the entire stone platform suddenly bloomed with a soft white light, which shocked Cui Yu.

Because the surface of the stone platform is like the surface of the water, there is a wave of ripples, and finally it seems to be like the surface of the water, and a scene emerges on it.

It's just that the picture is beating so fast that Cui Yu didn't even have time to shock all this, but stared at the picture revealed in the stone platform.

"Old flowers, old cold. Who is this girl!" A beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in the picture, followed by a ghost general.

A gust of wind blew the bangs on the girl's forehead, revealing a brilliant white lotus mark.

"This, this is burial soil?" Cui Yu exclaimed in surprise.

He felt that he hadn't been in the heavenly realm for long, and since he was arrested, in Cui Yu's feelings, he had only disappeared for two or three years, but the burial soil of seven or eight years old was actually slim at this time, seventeen or eighteen years old.

The picture continues to change, a rich family, the courtyard is dense, but it is dilapidated, deserted everywhere, cobwebs are coiled everywhere, and the courtyard is full of weeds.

Cui Yu was at a loss at first, and finally found that this was the Zhang family.

I don't know when, the biggest family in the local area has disappeared.

Think about when I came out back then, I threatened to go back, launch my own revenge, and find justice for Granny Azhu.

But now, the Zhang family has long been wiped out.

Cui Yu didn't know if this was real or an illusion, but Cui Yu had an intuition that what he saw now should be real.

With a sigh, Cui Yu walked out of the pavilion, looked back, and found half a broken plaque, the words written on it, Cui Yu found that he actually knew.

Because there is not much difference between this character in ancient times and now, this character is exactly a "Meng" character.

Cui Yu was short of breath, as if he had guessed the truth.

"Could it be Meng Poting?"