No one can predict and control when and where the Jianghu storm will blow.

In fact, there is a man, but he has been lying for ten days.

Ten days, 240 hours, these ten days, three people have never slept. One is long Mengyun. She is still so bright and charming, but her expression is so broken and her tears are like rain.

The second is Wei Ya. Wei Ya is an immortal. Although he is an old immortal, it's like playing without sleeping for ten days and a half months. But at this time, Wei Ya's hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his old tears had dried up. He was not as good as running to yunmenglong's house as a beggar. Wei Ya, who was covered by sadness, was no longer a God. He had human feelings, that was human.

The third person is Jin Bingying. The heart of Yunmeng dragon has been destroyed. The power is huge, dark and unpredictable. She has been searching for ways to save yunmenglong's life. She has searched thousands of unique treasures in Cihang's quiet room, but there is still no result.

Other people didn't want to sleep, but they were too tired and sleepy. Dai Daier and others cried so hard that they had no strength or tears. Their clear and beautiful eyes were swollen like peaches. Great sadness can make people forget hunger and fatigue, but the body is actually consuming. Diseases come and go like a mountain, and they can't hold on any longer.

Long Mengyun didn't want anyone to fall ill again. She was surprised. She still gritted her teeth and insisted on watching the acupoints of Feng Ling, tiger and Firebird when yunmenglong woke up, asking people to send them to rest.

She sighed and said, "have a good rest. I'll take care of Menglong. Don't you want him to wake up and see you all look haggard?"

Feng Ling and long Mengyun have the deepest feelings. Without long Mengyun, where would her brother and sister be today. Hearing what long Mengyun said, she immediately shouted, "sister Yun, you haven't rested for ten days and haven't eaten anything. You should rest if you want to rest!"

Long Mengyun gently touched yunmenglong's face, looked at yunmenglong with affectionate eyes and murmured, "if Menglong doesn't wake up, how can I sleep?"

Feng Ling opened her mouth and couldn't speak any more. What else can a woman who is infatuated with Si say? Crystal like tears gush out of Fengling's beautiful eyes. Feng Ling clenched her lower lip. She shouted in her heart: "yunmenglong, you big bastard, wake up quickly! So many people are sad for you, don't sleep for you, your clothes are getting wider, your face is haggard, and shed tears silently for you. How can you lie so calm, yunmenglong..."

"Feng Feng." the cloud head of dragon dream doesn't return.

"Jingfeng is here. What can I do for you?" Chu Jingfeng stepped forward and said softly. Chu Jingfeng is deeply grateful for yunmenglong's kindness, giving yunmenglong everything he can, and entrusting yunmenglong with important tasks. For the sake of this boss, he won't hesitate or frown.

"How's the situation outside?" long Mengyun picked up his eyebrows.

"It's still very turbulent. Yesterday, I sent troops to suppress the underworld fighting in Mingyue Raptor square, but I believe there will be another time soon. Will we really let them continue to be arrogant, sister-in-law." Chu Jingfeng was also a little unwilling.

Long Mengyun waved his hand and said, "it's just a clown. It's not brave enough. This time it's also an opportunity for Menglong to clear away the hidden obstacles." he paused and said: "keep a close watch on the Japanese. The Chinese fight behind closed doors. It's none of the business of outsiders. If they want to make trouble, they'll kill me without amnesty."

Long Mengyun's tone suddenly became solemn, as if it were covered with ice and snow.

Chu Jingfeng bowed slightly and said, "yes, what else? Sister-in-law."

Long Mengyun turned his head and looked at Chu Jingfeng. He was an iron man, loyal, intelligent and calm. He was Yun Menglong's powerful help.

"Don't worry too much about Menglong. Don't worry. He will wake up." long Mengyun said this to Chu Jingfeng and himself.

"Yes, the boss is lucky. He will be safe." Chu Jingfeng said heavily.

"OK, you go out." long Mengyun waved his slender hand gently, and Chu Jingfeng turned away.

Over the past ten days, yunmenglong has been having the same dream. In the dream, a three eyed giant sat on a high throne. He said, "my son, the purple lotus is your world, and you must recover the holy lotus star!" then there was a dazzling purple star, near and far, which became dim and blurred from the brilliance. Yunmenglong opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word and stretched out his hand, Holding only a breeze, and the amiable smile of the three eyed giant. In his eyes were ardent expectations.

Lord Yan knew that yunmenglong was coming and was anxious to get around. It would be great if yunmenglong really died. The 18 floors of hell are estimated to be restless. He will never stop flying chickens and dogs in the hell. Zhong Kui's scalp numbed when he thought of yunmenglong's bad smile.

He has sent black and white impermanence, ox head and horse face and four judges to accompany yunmenglong, drink with yunmenglong, play boxing, play mahjong and pick up girls.

On the third day, black impermanence drank cirrhosis. His face was black and red, like drinking arsenic, while white impermanence was white and whitewashed. After drinking continuously for three days, the face, hey, white in red, through strength, like covered with a big red cloth, white impermanence became red impermanence.

On the fourth day, they couldn't drink any more. After they fled, they went to the first underground hospital. The hot doctor took all kinds of sharp weapons and tossed them in their bodies for a long time. They hadn't cured the two ghosts, so they almost scared them to death.

When Zhong Kui visited the two ghosts, Hei impermanence said, "brother Yama, I've been hooked by Hei impermanence for so many years. I've never seen yunmenglong who can drink so much. He can not only drink, but also play rogue. He's a hooligan."

Bai impermanence echoed: "yes, he drinks like Pepsi. He doesn't tie his tongue except burping. It's too slippery. Brothers can't carry it."

The king of hell sighed, patted them on the shoulder and said, "it's hard for you, black and white brothers. You have to hurry up. Well, this soul seduction work is not professional. I can only find a few capable imps to play a guest role first."

After some greetings, the leader of the king of hell left with a deep frown.

Then, niutoumamian accompanied yunmenglong to play mahjong. Originally, there were three missing ones. Fortunately, there were quite a few gamblers in the underground, so they were basically yunmenglong. The three niutoumamian were fixed, and the last one was made up by the gambler in the underground. Yunmenglong was born as a gambler. Although niutoumamian was also a ghost spirit, he often played mahjong with judges of hell, but his technology was far worse than yunmenglong.

At the end of the day, the gambler in the hell lost his pants, so he had to report his dream, ask his family for some ghost money, buy a pair of pants to wear, and buy some Yuanbao candles to eat. At first, Niu tou and Ma Mian were still full of spring, talking and laughing with yunmenglong. After playing for two days, their smiles were very far fetched, their foreheads were sweating, their hands and feet trembled and stuttered.

"Three... Thirty thousand." Niu tou took out a thirty thousand, hesitated for a long time, and finally put it on the eight immortals table.

"It's burnt. It's all the same. Give me money. Give me money." yunmenglong shouted excitedly as he pushed the card.

The ox head spread out his hand and said, "brother, my brother, I have no money for a long time. Let's stop gambling. The king of hell wants to know that I lost his Jinshan and he doesn't chop off my ox head and stew it when he comes back."

"Don't gamble, OK, call Zhong Kui. I have to talk to him. My name is no longer in the book of life and death. He also let the old bastards black and white impermanence catch me. What do you mean? My women and my men are so sad that I have to tear down Zhong Kui's private car." Yunmeng long Zhengjin sat down and said.

The ox head shook his head reluctantly and said, "brother, I've told you more than 900 times. The old man of Yama was sent on a business trip and can't come back for the time being."

Ma Mian was afraid of yunmenglong's disbelief and said, "yes, the king of hell is a miser. If he is here, how can he tolerate us losing his money?"

The king of hell, who watched the three playing mahjong through the crystal ball, scolded fiercely: "shit, these two smelly boys dare to slander me if they lose my money. Ouch, my money hurts me."

"What's the number of Yama's mobile phone? I'll call him. If he doesn't come back, I'll change the hell on the 18th floor of the hell into a brothel." yunmenglong threatened the two ghosts.

"The king of hell doesn't have a mobile phone. You don't know. There's no network in the hell, and China Mobile Unicom doesn't set up a signal tower here. It's useless to have a mobile phone," Mamian explained.

"Really? To tell you the truth, who said well? Today's debt will be settled. Otherwise, I'll sell you to a brothel to pay off your debt." yunmenglong smiled and threatened: "the dignified cow head Dharma protector and horse face Dharma protector will be the turtle. If you tell, you'll have to take your ass to see people. Well, hell."

"I have a mobile phone, you call. The number of Yama is shortcut key 1." as soon as Niutou heard it, he immediately took out a Nokia N73 and handed it to yunmenglong.

As soon as the king of hell looked at it, he scolded fiercely, "the bull head is not righteous." then he immediately picked up his mobile phone and skillfully pressed it twice.

Yunmenglong picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of Yama. A gloomy voice came from it: "sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area. Please redial later."

"I'm not in the service area. Hey, Zhong Kui is quick eyed and quick." yunmenglong murmured, frightening the king of hell like a frightened bird and turned around.

For the rest of the day, Yun Menglong played mahjong with ox head and horse face, or wrestled with the judge.

After staying for more than ten days, he has fallen in love with the soup made by Meng Po. Meng Po soup is a necessary step for the souls of the past on the Naihe bridge.

One day, grandma Meng suddenly found that there was not a drop of her hard boiled soup left. Meng Po was shocked and thought there was some small animal. She trembled and looked everywhere with a stick. As a result, she found Yunmeng dragon drinking soup under the laurel tree.

Yun Menglong poured the last mouthful of soup into his mouth, wiped his mouth, smiled at Meng Po and said, "Meng Po, many people don't want to drink Meng Po soup when they cross naiheqiao. I thought it was hard for you to cook soup. I didn't expect it to be so delicious. What else, I still want to drink."

Looking at yunmenglong's childish smile, grandma Meng couldn't bear to be harsh. She sighed: "child, you're not ordinary people. My soup has no effect on you. You can't forget what you should remember. Your memory is too deep. Grandma Meng Tang can't do anything."

Yunmenglong laughed and said, "Meng Po, who do you think yunmenglong is? My women are infatuated with me and ignore my life and death. Can I ruthlessly forget them? I said your soup was delicious because I drank my mother's taste from it. In those years, my mother cooked soup very delicious."

Mother Meng was stunned. Her face was full of crisscross wrinkles and was full of a smile: "yes, yes, she will cook you as much as you want, as long as you like to drink."

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What is the difference between yin and Yang? With the power of cloud dream dragon, it can't be crossed.

The twelfth day, the beginning of winter, the first snow.

The snowflakes were rolled up by the roaring north wind and rolled between heaven and earth. The earth was instantly vast.

A beautiful figure shuttles through the wind and snow, as fast as a meteor.

A moment later, she appeared in the Kowloon ice room.

"It seems that when you come, they all say that Menglong is dead. Do you think so? He just fell asleep. How beautiful and sweet his sleep is, just like a child." longmengyun murmured, with no vitality in his tone.

Lin wanruo felt a pain in her heart. This infatuated woman paid too much for yunmenglong. She looked at yunmenglong's face and combined it with the very smart face in her mind. She nodded and said, "yes, he just fell asleep. Look at the way he slept. It's more quiet. It's like that. But he slept too long. I want him to wake up."

Hearing this, the people in the room were immediately overjoyed and said in unison, "do you have a way to save Menglong?"

Lin wanruo didn't give a positive answer, but said, "I've been checking the books in Tianji Pavilion recently, and finally found a way for me. I don't know if it can work. There's only a glimmer of vitality."

Long Mengyun stood up with a "miso" sound. She looked at Lin wanruo and said, "try a glimmer of vitality. What should I do?"

"I want to take Yunmeng dragon away. Saving him depends on the power of the pavilion Lord. I'm not enough alone." Lin wanruo said faintly.

Wind Thunder Tiger and others immediately showed a suspicious look on their faces. They hesitated.

"OK, you take him and wait for the good news." long Mengyun glanced at the crowd and said.

Seeing that long Mengyun had agreed, they had to swallow their doubts back and pray for Yun Menglong secretly.

After Lin wanruo took yunmenglong away, Feng Leihu said, "sister Yun, Lin wanruo has always been too mysterious. I'm afraid she's bad for the boss."

"Menglong is like this. How can she be disadvantageous?" longmengyun said.

"This......" the wind Thunder Tiger couldn't help but stop.

"Don't worry, Lin wanruo won't hurt Menglong, because she also loves Menglong." long Mengyun said, "let's go and have a rest. It's hard these days. I believe Lin wanruo can return us a lively Menglong when he comes back."