The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

Xu Fu and Wu Tong were walking separately, muttering to themselves, as if chanting some mysterious spell.

At the same time, they each stretched out the index and middle fingers of their right hands and pointed them at the horrible corpse.

Instantly, a ball of crimson flames swept in like a whirlwind, tightly enveloping the corpse. In the blink of an eye, the raging fire devoured it, reducing it to ash.

In this short period of time, the two of them cooperated well and moved quickly, cleaning up the horrific debris in the blink of an eye.

In the reflection of the flames, Wutong's light pink dress looked particularly bright and eye-catching, as if it was dyed with a layer of fiery red.

This unique sight made the two brothers Zuo Nian and Zuo Yun, who caught a glimpse of her back from a distance, mistakenly believe that she was Hua Ye.

They were anxious and rushed towards her from different directions without hesitation.

The worry that naturally revealed itself in Zuo Nian's eagle-like eyes was almost overflowing.

Zuo Yun's heart was full of doubts. He couldn't wait to know what was going on, where those strange monsters came from, and whether there would be a new round of attacks.

He muttered to himself, "One crisis after another. This famine hasn't completely ended, and now we're facing a sudden attack from evil spirits. When will this end?"

"Miss Hua!"

Suddenly, a shrill and worried cry came from behind, reaching Wutong's ears. She turned around and took a closer look.

"Who is this person?" Wutong asked expressionlessly as he looked at Xu Fu who was walking towards him, his face revealing a cold and indifferent aura that kept strangers away.

However, when Zuo Nian saw that the person in front of him was not Hua Ye's egg-sized and heroic face, he immediately stopped and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"I'm so sorry for offending the girl!"

Due to inertia, Zuo Yun, who couldn't stop the car, walked straight in front of her. The distance between them was only one centimeter away, and his nose almost touched the side of her face.

Zuo Yun apologized while hurriedly keeping a safe distance from her. At this moment, he seemed to feel that familiar murderous aura again, and beads of sweat continued to appear on his forehead.

At this moment, Xu Fu quickly teleported, blocking the two of them. He raised his leg and kicked Zuo Yun, who was caught off guard and fell to the ground, sliding forward for several seconds.

"Look carefully, she is not the Miss Hua you are talking about. Her name is Wutong Yuan, and she is my Xu Fu's woman. If anyone dares to come one step closer, I will kill you!"

Xu Fu said this viciously. If it weren't for Hua Ye's face, the hot-tempered Xu Fu would have kicked him to the point of paralysis.

Seeing this, Zuo Nian immediately drew the knife from his waist. The moment the cold light on the sharp tip of the knife flashed into Xu Fu's eyes, he appeared behind Zuo Nian.

"I just killed the weasel monster for you, and this is how you repay your savior? I still advise you to take the knife back from me, otherwise Hua Ye's face will be worthless, and you will only end up dead..."

The biting and cold voice floated into Zuo Nian's ears. He was stunned at first, then frightened and then curious, and silently put the knife into the sheath.

"Ms. Hua, how did you get to know these extraordinary people?"

Before Wutong could refute, everything had already happened, so fast that she could only watch Xufu make up stories about their relationship.

Zuo Nian saw that Zuo Yun had already climbed up, then he slowly turned around, clasped his hands together, and bowed to express his gratitude:

"I'm truly sorry for any offense I caused you! Thank you for your generosity. On behalf of the suffering people who survived, I express my gratitude."

After saying that, Zuo Nian actually knelt on one knee and expressed his inner gratitude in an extremely sincere and solemn manner.

This sudden action frightened Xu Fu so much that he quickly took a few steps back, even his words became stammering:

"It's just a small favor. You should... go and resettle those refugees first!"

Without warning, a drizzle began to fall in the starry sky, and the bright moonlight was gradually obscured by dark clouds.

Xu Fu didn't want to get entangled with them any further and just said, "With my elder brother here, your Miss Hua will be fine."

He teleported to Wutong's side, hugged her slender waist, and disappeared into the endless darkness before the thunder arrived.

After a loud thunder, there was lightning and heavy rain.

Zuo Yunzuonian led his subordinates in the heavy rain, carefully searching for people who still showed signs of life.

At this moment, the earth dyed red by blood looks even more lifeless, desolate and tragic. This rain may be God's pity for the refugees who are displaced and homeless and eventually die without a complete body.

The raindrops gradually fell, getting heavier and heavier, extinguishing the burning fire and washing away the blood, as if to take away all traces of the tragedy.