The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

Chapter 147 Yue Lao

Yang Shilin slowly opened his eyes, only to see smoke in front of him.

The whole world is quiet and silent, and the surroundings are ethereal and deep.

He just felt that his mind was in a daze and the scene in front of him was blurry.

Suddenly the whole world began to spin, making him dizzy.

"Hahahaha...how about it, kid, this spinning feeling is fun, right?"

A voice that sounded somewhat familiar was heard, and then the world returned to normal.

Yang Shilin just felt that he was still spinning non-stop.

Feeling dizzy and dazed, he opened his eyes and looked around.

But it was still quiet all around, and there was no one around.

"Haha... If you don't want to talk to me, then I'll let you spin around for a while! In order to protect you, I've lost a few hairs on my whisk! No, I'll have to spin you around a few more times..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Shilin immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"Please don't blame me, Immortal. I was just confused for a moment and I don't understand what's going on. I hope you won't tease me again!"

"Haha... You little brat actually dared to say that I was teasing you. If it weren't for my whisk saving you, you would have been in Hades' Palace right now. How could you be here talking to me? No, no, I still have to spin you around a few hundred times..."

Yang Shilin thought to himself, what kind of god is this? Why is he as playful as a three-year-old child?

"Haha... You little brat, you actually called me a three-year-old child. I'm going to shake out all your souls today."

As he spoke, Yang Shilin suddenly felt someone hit him hard on the forehead.

Suddenly I felt my head buzzing and I couldn't help shaking my head hard.

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly felt refreshed and comfortable in his mind.

I have never felt my mind so clear, and my blurry eyes are now clear and bright.

My eyes suddenly lit up, and I saw a handsome immortal with white hair and a youthful face, who was bending over, and his beautiful eyes were looking directly at me who was half-squatting.

Yang Shilin was startled, but he remained calm and collected.

Move back a little, a little further away from this immortal.

"Don't blame me, Immortal..."

As he said this, he bowed down again. He knew that the immortal had just played the piano to help him.

Otherwise, how could his mind suddenly become clear? He felt that his mind had never been so clear since he was a child.

But he didn't understand why the immortal just said that he wanted to shake out his two souls and six spirits.

Yang Shilin remembered that people have three souls and seven spirits, not two souls and six spirits.

"Hahaha, you really don't remember me! Look up and take a good look. Is it true that my appearance is hard to remember? Emma, ​​so sad!... If you can't remember me, it means that I am not good-looking. If I am not good-looking, it means that I am not good-looking!... Ah..."

"Look up, kid, and take a good look at who I am!"

Only then did Yang Shilin raise his eyes and look carefully.

Suddenly, he remembered that the immortal in front of him with an ethereal air was the handsome immortal with white hair and a youthful face who had saved him in the Acacia Pond in the Shelong Village!

"Goddess, please accept Yang Shilin's greetings!"

"Hahaha... So you still remember me, it seems like I still look good!"

"Remember, remember... The Immortal saved Yang Shilin's life, how dare I forget it!"

As he said this, he kowtowed again.

"Alright, alright, stop knocking your head. If you keep knocking your head, your head will get confused again! Hurry up and speak!"

He pulled Yang Shilin up, only to find the tall Yang Shilin standing in front of him.

I actually had to look up to see his eyes.

"Ouch! This is not pretty! I need to find something to step on."

As he spoke, his palm flickered and his foot stepped on a stone.

“Hahaha… that’s fine!”

"Yang Shilin! Do you know why you came here today?"

Yang Shilin shook his head. How would he know what was going on?

"Ouch! You blockhead, didn't that Shiba dog spirit beat you to death with one blow?!"

Yang Shilin was stunned, and a Shiba Inu spirit flashed through his mind... a palm strike on his chest... Xiaowo was thrown far away... a whisk...

"Am I dead... Am I dead..."

Yang Shilin whispered.

"Where's that little nest! ..."

"The nest is here!"

Yang Shilin looked up and saw the immortal gently waving a whisk in his hand and smiling slightly.

"What the Immortal meant is that the whisk in your hand is my little nest!"

"Hahahaha... your brain reacts pretty quickly this time!"

"This... How is this possible! Xiaowo is a cute little squirrel. It has always been with Hua Chao. How is it possible..."

"I don't believe it! Look who this is!"

Yang Shilin raised his eyes and saw the whisk in the immortal's hand floating up in an illusion.

The little cat jumped towards him, its big tail wagging.

"Hissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

"Nest...Nest..."

Yang Shilin's eyes were moist. He stretched out his hands and the dimple immediately jumped onto his palms.

"flutter……"

In a flash, the small nest in Yang Shilin's hand disappeared, and a long whisk lay in his palm.

The white whisk and the furry tail look very much like Xiaowo’s big, curled tail.

"Now you believe it, right? You won't cry until you see the coffin."

Yang Shilin gently stroked the whisk in his hand and muttered to himself.

"Little nest! Little nest! ..."

"I left this nest for Xiao Hua Chao, so that it can help you two little enemies meet as soon as possible. I asked it to guard Hua Chao in the mortal world, so that if something unexpected happens, I won't be able to know in time."

"But it is the most nostalgic. When it sees an old acquaintance, it only thinks about the old acquaintance. Sigh!... But it's good. This also helped Hua Chao avoid a disaster. Otherwise, if the Shiba dog spirit succeeded, the consequences would be disastrous."

Yang Shilin looked at the young immortal with white hair and a childlike face in front of him with a look of confusion.

"The Immortal is saying that all of this was arranged by you! ......"

Yang Shilin looked the immortal up and down carefully.

"Who is that immortal? Why did he help me meet Hua Chao?"

"Oh! You finally got to the point!"

"Who am I... I am the old guy who is in charge of the love and hatred between you little boys and girls. The red string in my hand is something that many little girls and boys are fighting for!"

Yang Shilin's eyes lit up, he clasped his hands together and knelt down in panic.

"So you are the matchmaker!"

"Hey! You guessed it right this time. I am the matchmaker. I just want to take care of you and Xiao Hua Chao! Hahaha..."

Yang Shilin was overjoyed. It turned out that Yue Lao really existed and was so attentive to him and Hua Chao.

"Hey! Don't think too much, kid! And don't be too happy too soon!"

"What are you talking about, old immortal!..."