The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

Chapter 199 Life hangs in the balance

An ice-blue meteor streaked across the village of Xilong and fell into the column of light.

The beam of light went out in an instant, and the ice-blue color around Maomao also disappeared.

Maomao, who was sitting cross-legged, seemed extremely tired and fell down.

Lingmi rushed to Maomao's side and saw that Maomao was breathing rapidly and his body was heaving violently.

The pair of black eyes looked at Lingmi weakly, and a little smile was forced on his bear face.

“Maomao…”

Lingmi reached out and stroked Maomao's big head with heartache.

Maomao gently touched Lingmi's hand with his black nose, as if to comfort Lingmi.

"嘤嘤...嘤嘤..."

Huo Linger stretched out her little hand, wanting to touch Maomao's big head, and Maomao immediately put his wet nose close to it.

She stuck out her tongue and licked his hand gently.

"Maomao...are you okay..."

Ling Mi asked, choking with sobs.

"Luckily you're okay! Otherwise I really don't know what to do... wuwu... I don't know how my sisters are doing now..."

"If something happens to you, I really don't know what to do... wuwu..."

"okokokok……"

Maomao stood up shakily and moved with difficulty towards the village of Xilong.

"Maomao, can you walk... woooo... or you can rest for a while before going to see your sister!"

Ling Mi knew that Maomao must be worried about his sister and Yang Shilin, so he was forcing himself to go back to Xunlong Village.

But now it looks very weak and can't even stand steadily.

After struggling to stand up, my limbs were shaking and I could fall down at any time.

But it still kept moving, swaying as it walked towards the Shelong Village.

Ling Mi couldn't bear to stop it anymore and had to follow it closely.

Huo Linger didn't dare to make another sound. She sobbed while holding Ling Mi's hand, following closely step by step.

After walking a short distance, Maomao could no longer hold on and stretched out his limbs on the ground, breathing more and more rapidly.

His body was heaving violently, Ling Mi saw this and hurried forward.

I saw Maomao breathing heavily with his mouth half open, his tongue hanging to one side and his eyes half closed.

Ling Mi and Huo Ling'er didn't dare to say anything, they just sat quietly beside it.

The coldness before dawn made Ling Mi shiver uncontrollably, and she hurriedly embraced Huo Ling'er beside her.

The child's clothes were shredded and hanging on his body, and he was already shivering from the cold.

Ling Mi quickly took off her coat and put it on Huo Linger.

"Auntie, I'm not cold, but you should wear it!"

Huo Linger dodged and avoided the coat that Ling Mi was putting on her.

"Be good and put it on quickly! We don't know when Maomao will wake up. You'll get sick if you keep going like this!"

Ling Mi pulled Huo Ling'er over and wrapped her tightly with her coat.

Suddenly Maomao, who was lying on the ground, forced himself to stand up and continued to move forward.

Ling Mi held Huo Ling'er in her arms and followed Maomao closely, walking and resting from time to time, and moving forward with difficulty towards where Hua Chao was.

Finally, when the sky began to turn pale, we arrived at the entrance of the Shelong Village.

The early-rising villagers came to greet them from afar, and several villagers ran over to take Huo Ling'er from Ling Mi's arms.

"Miss Lingmi! You are finally back!"

"Hurry...your sisters are at Old Zhang's house!"

As the villagers led the group, they hurried to Uncle Zhang's house.

Maomao was no longer weak at this moment. Instead, he staggered and followed Lingmi closely.

Arriving at Grandpa Zhang's house, Ling Mi pushed the door open and walked in, only to find it dark in front of her eyes, and she couldn't see what was inside the house at all.

A familiar voice made Ling Mi's heart tighten.

“Spiritual honey…”

"elder sister……"

Ling Mi hugged Hua Chao who rushed over and looked at her sister carefully.

I saw that my sister looked rosy except that she was a little tired.

Even the wound on his neck was restored to its original state.

"Sister, how are you? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"It's okay, I feel fine now, don't worry. How are you? How's Maomao? Where's Huo Ling'er?"

"Godmother..."

The woman who was holding Huo Ling'er put her down, and the child immediately jumped into Hua Chao's arms.

Hua Chao looked at Huo Ling'er carefully.

"Huo Ling'er... I'm glad you're okay... I'm glad you're okay!"

"Where's my godfather! And my grandparents!"

"I'll take you to see your godfather later."

Hua Chao bowed deeply to the villagers standing outside the house.

"Thank you fellow villagers for bringing my sister here!"

"Everywhere, wherever it is is as it should be."

Several villagers bowed in return and turned away.

Maomao then squeezed into the house, staggered in front of Hua Chao, and rubbed his black nose against Hua Chao's body.

"嘤嘤...嘤嘤..."

Hua Chao hurriedly squatted down and stroked Maomao's big round head.

"Maomao, be good, as long as we are all fine!"

Before Hua Chao could finish his words, Maomao stretched out all four legs and lay flat on the ground.

The pair of black eyes slowly closed, the breathing became heavier, and the bear's mouth was half open, looking as if in extreme pain.

Hua Chao let go of Huo Ling'er in his arms and stroked Maomao nervously.

"Maomao...Maomao, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Ling Mi was crying inconsolably.

“Sister! Maomao has consumed too much spiritual energy, which is why he is like this! Woo woo…”

Hua Chao looked at Ling Mi who was choking in front of him in surprise.

Could it be that Ling Mi was frightened? Why did she say that Maomao had consumed too much spiritual energy?

It's just an ordinary giant panda, where does its spiritual power come from?

What's more, Maomao was raised by the two of them, from when he was just a few months old to now.

Apart from being braver than other giant pandas when fighting, it usually just eats, sleeps, acts cute and acts like a spoiled brat.

How can you tell that it has any spiritual power at all?

"Hehe... Ling Mi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Lingmi squatted down and stroked Maomao's soft fur with heartache, and her sobbing became louder.

"Woo woo... Everything Ling Mi said is true. I saw it with my own eyes."

Ling Mi raised her eyes and looked at Hua Chao, only to see her sister Hua Chao's expression suddenly change.

Only then did she realize that her body had just recovered, but was not fully healed yet.

If I tell her everything, I wonder if she can bear it!

"Sister, don't be anxious. Can we take a break first?"

Hua Chao grabbed Ling Mi's shoulders with both hands and shook her gently.

"Lingmi, you are confused! Is it time for us to rest now?"

"Maomao, it looks like he is exhausted and in imminent danger of death."

"Yang Shilin inside is also dying. If we don't come up with a solution quickly, the two of them will be doomed."

"Don't worry, sister. I will tell you everything I saw."

"Once you know that, you can figure out how to save them."

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