Every night, there are always a few piaos knocking on the door

Hualong Pond has returned to its former peace, and has reverted back to the Holy Land of Transformation that has guarded the dragon race for thousands of years.

Ling Chuan waited in Hualongchi for a day, and was dragged back to Dragon Palace by Luo Weiyu.

In the next two days, Luo Weiyu could only watch Ling Chuan lose weight day by day, neither eating nor drinking, neither crying nor laughing, the whole person was like a walking dead.

In the end, Luo Weiyu couldn't bear it anymore, and tried to fight back and insisted on counting a hexagram to calculate good or bad for Qingkong.

But Han Jiyong has always been firmly opposed.

Later, seeing Luo Weiyu's resolute attitude, she had no choice but to explain to Ling Chuan: "Disasters are where blessings depend, and blessings are where misfortunes lie. The dark abyss may be a dangerous place for others, but the clear sky is a blue dragon after all..."

Needless to say the extra words, Ling Chuan is also a smart person, so he naturally understands.

Han Jiyong can't say too much, if he says too much, he will be restrained by the law of heaven, Ling Chuan and Luo Weiyu can only rely on guesswork.But relatively, Han Jiyong's words are even more reliable than Luo Weiyu's predictions based on divination alone.

Ling Chuan finally listened to it a little bit, his complexion was a little better than before, and he started talking and laughing, but he still didn't eat or drink.

That's it, it's been going on for almost a week.

These days Lingchuan sat in the atrium of the Dragon Palace every day, Luo Weiyu always said that he was almost becoming a husband-wife stone.

It's a pity that the timing is bad.On the night of the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, Luo Weiyu said nothing to let him sit outside, pushed him into the house, and even blocked the window tightly with a curtain.

Ling Chuan was puzzled by him.Walking over to lift the curtain, Luo Weiyu held her down, "You're crazy! Do you remember what day it is today?"

"What day?" Ling Chuan was confused.

Luo Weiyu had no choice but to remind: "Do you still remember what the moon looked like when you looked at the sky last night?"

Ling Chuan's face turned dark all of a sudden, and he murmured: "Wait for Qingkong to come back, and see if I don't kill him!"

Luo Weiyu patted him on the shoulder with a suppressed smile, "I'll go outside to help you look, and I promise to tell you as soon as he comes back!"

Ling Chuan nodded, sent him out, and then slept alone in the dark room, feeling a little lonely.

When it was almost midnight, Ling Chuan opened his eyes in a daze, and heard the door being knocked. Luo Weiyu shouted anxiously at the door: "Ling Chuan! Ling Chuan! Open the door!"

Ling Chuan twitched the corners of his lips, and pushed open the door, "Let me tell you, if I get sick for a while, then your crime will be serious..."

In the distance outside the door, a blue light is rushing towards.

Ling Chuan straightened his eyes, pushed away Luo Weiyu and galloped towards the blue light.

Luo Weiyu staggered two steps by his sudden push, and then let Han Jiyong hold her in her arms.

Luo Weiyu smiled awkwardly and said, "Yong'er, have you grown taller recently?"

Han Jiyong heard that he was looking for something to say, and seemed to want to laugh, but in the end he just raised the corner of his mouth, "Let's get out of the way for them..."

There was no need for Ling Chuan to rush outside.

The luminous pearl covering the roof of the Dragon Palace is similar to an enchantment. The blue light directly penetrates the luminous pearl, forming a water pattern above it, and then entangles Ling Chuan.

The blue light dissipated, and the huge green dragon coiled around Ling Chuan's body, quietly pressed the scales on his head against his chest, and rubbed it gently, "Ling Chuan, I'm back."