The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

Chapter 227: Dark Ink Barrier

Huo Linger looked up and found that the entire Shelong Village was covered in dark clouds in the blink of an eye.

The violent storms and heavy rains mixed with thunder and lightning made it seem like the end of the world.

In the distance, a dark cloud was rushing towards the Shelong Village at a very fast speed.

From a distance, it looked like a huge monster with its bloody mouth wide open, trying to swallow the tiny village of Xunlong into its stomach.

There was a faint flash of terrifying murderous aura in the middle of the dark clouds, and the flying sand and rocks would blow the surrounding trees, crops, and wooden houses into the air as soon as they touched them.

Then it disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where the strong wind would take it in the end.

You can tell at first glance that it must be a monster, and a demon king with boundless power.

Huo Linger was so frightened that she immediately broke out in sweat, and her clothes were soaked with sweat in an instant.

The sweat oozing from the forehead flowed into the eyes, and the eyes suddenly felt a little sore. He reached out a hand to wipe his eyes.

Holding the rice tightly in his hand, he turned around and ran wildly on the uneven mountain path.

Huo Linger understood that the strong evil wind in the sky must be directed at her godfather and Maomao in the wooden house.

My godmother said that the escaped Shiba Inu spirit would never give up.

He put a lot of effort into obtaining Maomao's original god.

He even lost his son's life for this, so how could he let Maomao go easily?

It seems that this time he is not looking for the Wang family, but has found a powerful accomplice from somewhere.

Now my godmother and aunt haven’t come back yet. What should I do?

The more Huo Linger thought about it, the more anxious she became, and her pace couldn't help but quicken.

Although the wooden house was within reach, how could one get there in the blink of an eye with just a pair of flesh feet?

It really proves the old saying that a horse will die if it runs too far up the mountain.

Huo Linger ran so fast that she almost died, but she still didn't run very far.

He saw the dark cloud pass over him in a flash and rush straight towards the wooden house where Yang Shilin and Maomao were.

I have never seen such horrible weather conditions. The dark clouds felt like they were pressing down on my head.

It seemed as if one could pull down a dark cloud with just a stretch of the hand.

The strong wind blew the skinny Huo Ling'er all over the place.

At this moment, he didn't care about the rice and pot in his hands. The little Huo Ling'er, with her thin body, was running wildly on the path.

The sand and stones blown by the strong wind hit him, and the waves of piercing pain made him slow down his pace.

But he still endured the pain in his body and rushed forward against the strong wind.

At this moment, there is only one little squirrel in the house, guarding its godfather and Maomao.

What role can such a small squirrel play in facing such a ferocious devil!

While thinking about something in her mind and rushing forward, Huo Linger suddenly felt her feet go soft and her body fell straight forward.

Because he ran too fast, he rolled over several times on the ground after one leap.

Huo Linger, who was rolling and crawling in the rain, was now soaked all over.

Suddenly I felt a piercing pain in my palms and knees.

Huo Linger looked down and saw that her palms were covered in blood.

He didn't bother to take a closer look at the wound on his hand. He stood up and wiped it casually on his clothes.

Looking up, I saw that the wooden house was very close, and dark clouds covered the entire house.

The wooden house could not be seen from the outside, only a rolling mass of inky black clouds.

Like a black barrier, it separates the small wooden house from the entire Shelong Village.

Huo Linger couldn't help but feel nervous. If it really was a barrier, how could a little kid like him break through it and rush into the wooden house?

But there was nothing I could do about it, as godfather and Maomao were both unconscious.

A small nest alone is not enough to fight against the devil.

Huo Linger pushed hard on her feet and rushed towards the wooden house in front of her with all her might.

With its tiny body, it crashed straight into the inky black cloud barrier.

"Boom..."

The little guy only felt a piercing pain, his whole body flew up, and then fell heavily several feet away.

"oops……"

Huo Linger jumped up and continued to rush towards the barrier.

This time there was no reckless rush like last time.

He knew that as a mortal being, it was impossible for him to break through the barrier set up by the evil spirit.

A pair of small hands pushed hard towards the inky black barrier.

As soon as my hand touched the barrier, I felt as if thousands of steel needles pierced through my palm and stabbed towards my heart along my meridians.

The little body suddenly bent over in pain, but even though it was too painful to make a sound, he still suppressed the pain.

He straightened up slowly, trying to peer into the pitch-black barrier.

There is the person Huo Linger cares about the most now, and there is the most important person to him in the world now.

Huo Linger once swore that he would do it even at the cost of his life.

I also have to protect my godfather and that cute giant panda Maomao.

In a short period of time, God had taken away his only relatives in the world, his mother and sister.

Then his loving grandparents fell in front of him.

Now only his godfather and godmother are left. They are Huo Linger's only hope to live in this world.

When his godmother left, she repeatedly told him to take good care of his godfather and Maomao.

He just went out to find some food, and now he had to watch the evil spirit harm his godfather.

How could a child of only six or seven years old know where this monster came from?

I have never seen such a strange phenomenon.

Although she was very scared in her heart, the little Huo Linger was not afraid at all.

He desperately pressed his hands against the black barrier.

A pair of small fleshy palms pressed against the barrier, and bright red blood gurgled out.

It dripped along the black barrier onto the yellow earth.

"Monster, let go of my godfather... Huo Ling'er will fight you... Monster... Come out..."

A pair of bloody hands kept slapping the black barrier.

It seemed as if he didn't know whether his hand would hurt or not.

The tears flowing from a pair of beautiful starry eyes gradually became redder and redder.

From clear tears to pink tears.

Drops of liquid slid down Huo Linger's beautiful cheeks.

The drops fell on the ground, like blooming peach blossoms.

Gradually the peach pink color became darker and darker, turning into red.

And the red color gradually became darker and became the same color as the flame.

Huo Linger's eyes also turned into the color of flames.

Those lovely white hands gradually turned into animal hands.

The sharp claws were like jade hooks, piercing deeply into the ink-black barrier.

“Ah…ah…let me in…”

Huo Linger's loud shout echoed throughout the entire Shelong Village like a thunderclap.

It drowned out the sound of thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, a stream of flame spit out of Huo Linger's mouth and rushed towards the inky black barrier.

In just a blink of an eye, a hole was created in the black barrier by the flames.

The tiny fire spirit turned into a flame and slid into the ink-black barrier with a whoosh.