The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

The bright moon shines into the wooden house. Hua Chao lies on the bed, looking at the full moon outside the window. The clouds and the moon are entangled, sometimes wrapping up the moon, and sometimes leaving the moon to wander alone.

Oh, cloud! Do you know that the moon is always thinking of you, shining on you, and following you wherever it is?

Do you know how painful it is for the moon when it sees you entangled with other clouds?

Can't you just stay with the moon peacefully? Why do you have to run around everywhere, making the moon sad and looking for you everywhere?

You are such a cloud that makes me hate you so much.

As Hua Chao thought and watched, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. They dripped onto the pillow and turned into a gorgeous crabapple flower.

The sound of Lingmi's even and steady sleeping could be heard from inside the house, and little Maomao would hum softly from time to time.

The moonlight filled the whole room, and the whole wooden house was illuminated by the faint moonlight, with a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

Hua Chao wiped away her tears. Hearing the news about Yang Shilin today made her happy but also a little worried.

It has been six years now, and it is even a question whether the young master of the Yang family can remember me.

When I fled to the West Sea, I had always been thinking about finding Yang Shilin, but I never thought about whether he would remember me or be willing to see me.

Even if I meet him one day, how can I tell him that I came here just to see him? Will he accept me...!

Thinking back, when Young Master Yang was sober, he and himself only met briefly at the altar. They were very far apart, and it was dark.

There were so many villagers around, cursing and beating each other, and the scene was in chaos. How could I see myself clearly in that situation?

He only hated the thousand-year-old Yin-Yang fox demon. If he hadn't used it to seize the yang energy of living people to refine the Mother-Child Linking Pill, Yang Shilin wouldn't have suffered so much hardship.

I would not flee to the West Sea and look for him everywhere, nor would I let Xiaohong be frightened because of me.

If I had a little spiritual power now, I would just want to find that fox demon immediately, cut off its head with a knife, dig out its heart, liver and lungs to see if they are black and rotten.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Hua Chao lost all desire to sleep. His chest heaved violently, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and his whole body felt like it was burning.

Hua Chao took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, letting it sink into his dantian, thinking that this would help to adjust his breathing slightly and stabilize his emotions.

But just as the breath touched the Dantian, he felt the familiar uncontrollable breath suddenly expand and it was no longer just wandering around the Dantian.

Instead, after circling around the Dantian three times, it actually rushed straight to the internal organs and traveled around the body.

Hua Chao subconsciously wanted to raise her hands and press it against her belly, but after trying several times, she couldn't lift her hands.

Only then did I realize that I couldn't move a single part of my body, not even a finger.

Her cherry lips were also restrained, unable to make any sound.

Hua Chao's heart felt like a deer beating wildly.

Why did the "Nine Rings Spirit Stone" suddenly run wild in his body? What was it trying to do?

Unexpectedly, the breath seemed to sense that Hua Chao was blaming it and began to speed up.

Hua Chao suddenly felt as if he was a ball of blazing fire, and the blood all over his body was steaming.

In just a moment, Hua Chao was sweating profusely. The sweat had soaked her clothes, sticking tightly to her body, and even sweat was dripping from her hair.

Hua Chao turned his eyes, wanting to see if Ling Mi had woken up, but in the corner of his eye, Ling Mi turned over and fell even deeper into sleep.

"What to do? What to do now?"

Hua Chao asked herself, it seems that now she can only save herself, no one will notice her now.

The heartbeat sounded "boom, boom, boom..."

The sound was clearly transmitted to Hua Chao's ears, causing pain in his eardrums.

The breath seemed to be against him and it swirled even faster. Hua Chao only felt slight pains in his body.

It was as if it wanted to break through its own body and come out to see the bright moon.

How could this "Nine Ring Spirit Stone" be so crazy tonight! Didn't it already recognize itself as its master? Why did it suddenly go crazy?

Something must have disturbed it and disrupted its stability.

Hua Chao suddenly realized that it was his emotions that affected the "Nine-Ring Spirit Stone" and made it crazy, but he could not control it, so it became even crazier.

Hua Chao calmed down, as he had just had murderous intentions towards the thousand-year-old fox demon. The anger in his heart was sensed by the "Nine Rings Spirit Stone", which activated its fighting spirit.

I want to break out of this useless mortal body and settle accounts with the fox demon.

Hua Chao realized that it was his momentary hatred that caused the "Nine-Ring Spirit Stone" that recognized him as its master to go crazy, and it was actually his fault.

If I want to control it now, I can only try to calm my mind, calm my spirit, and collect my energy.

Hua Chao believed that the "Nine-Ring Spirit Stone" would not harm him. It was a spirit stone that he had obtained with great difficulty, so how could it possibly do anything to harm him?

Hua Chao stopped struggling, and tried to even out her breathing. She took a deep breath, pressed the tip of her tongue against the ceiling, and tried to force the fresh air into her lungs.

As the breath entered my lungs, I felt the heat waves in my lungs pressing against the cool breath that had just entered.

Hua Chao clearly felt the heat wave resisting the breath he inhaled. He pushed outwards with force but was unable to sink any further.

Hua Chao was no longer panicking, and just slowly exhaled the air he had just inhaled through his nose.

Suddenly I felt the breath was extremely hot, and it instantly turned into mist and drifted in the air.

"Well... that's good. This way the heat wave will slowly subside."

Hua Chao then took another deep breath and let it sink into his lungs.

This time, as the breath entered the lungs, the burning wave also rushed to resist, but Hua Chao felt that it seemed to be milder than before.

I held my breath to let them resist for a little longer, and when I exhaled heavily, I found that the turbid air became even thicker.

But the heat wave in the lungs has obviously weakened, and Hua Chao feels more at ease. It seems that this method is feasible.

Hua Chao calmed down even more, taking deep breaths and exhaling slowly, forcing out the foul air in his body again and again.

Gradually, Hua Chao felt the freshness, coolness and comfort in her lungs.

The burning breath also subsided slightly, and Hua Chao continued to press the inhaled breath into the abdomen, expelling the turbid air again and again.

…………

Suddenly Hua Chao found that she could move her fingers slightly, so she gently scratched the bed board, thinking that she could wake Ling Mi up, but as soon as she moved her fingers, the turbid air in her body suddenly rose up.

He actually lifted Hua Chao up, and his entire body was suspended in the air.

Hua Chao was panicked now, how could this happen!

I could clearly have suppressed it, so why did it suddenly go crazy again?

Hua Chao's eyes flashed, and he saw a black and white figure rushing towards him, sticking closely to him, and the strange feeling in his right arm appeared again.

The ice-blue light enveloped the entire room.

Hua Chao looked carefully again and found that it was Xiao Maomao who was pressing on her floating body.

But Maomao's tiny body actually suppressed the burning breath. Hua Chao suddenly felt that the breath was restrained in an instant, and he could not even detect a trace of it.

Maomao was also transformed into an ice-blue panda cub by the ice-blue crescent mark.

“Ah…how could this happen!?”