The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

A layer of golden light enveloped Hua Ye and the body, making it impossible for outsiders to see what was inside.

Mu Qi, who was standing nearby, and Zuo Nian, who rushed forward, were both blown away by the golden light wave and hit the stone wall.

Everyone covered their eyes and looked for shelter. After all, the light was not only dazzling but also had a strong impact.

Zuo Nian, spitting blood, held his chest and supported himself against the wall as he slowly stood up, shouting, "Hua Ye, what are you doing?"

But there was no echo in the halo, and Zuo Nian couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

＜This girl always acts strangely and unpredictably.＞

Li Li turned around, her peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up, the worry disappeared in an instant, and she said lightly: "Maybe she wants to save him! Let's wait for her outside!"

Li Li walked out with difficulty, holding on to the wall.

Unable to withstand the halo of light, everyone retreated...

Mu Qi dragged his injured body to help Zuo Nian, who was kneeling on one knee beside the stone door of the secret room, and walked out.

But Zuo Nian had a stubborn temper, so he pushed Mu Qi out and closed the stone door.

He sat on the ground with his legs crossed and his back facing the halo, holding his breath and concentrating, gathering strength in his palms and sinking his energy into his dantian to practice qigong to heal his injuries.

Through the heavy halo, I could only see her increasingly pale cheeks, and sweat was oozing out of her forehead and then dripping down.

All of his internal energy was sucked away, and the shriveled corpse gradually became round, and the angular face became three-dimensional.

The hair on the top of the head that was about to fall out suddenly grew into a thick, waist-length silver-white hair that naturally scattered on the back.

The face carved by a knife is handsome yet tough, it is simply a combination of Li Li and Zuo Nian.

Hua Ye gradually became unconscious due to excessive blood loss, his eyes became dull and his body began to become weak.

When the corpse opened its eyes, Hua Ye's pale face slowly slipped from his sight.

The man moved his stiff body, and his joints creaked, scaring the people outside the door to tremble.

Before he completely lost consciousness, Hua Ye narrowed his charming almond-shaped eyes, pulled the faded hem of the silver-haired man's clothes and spoke.

"Master, they are not bad people, they are my friends. You can't kill them..."

After saying that, she fell into a deep sleep in his arms. Her bleeding palm and her delicate and tender face made the silver-haired man stare at her in a daze.

＜She calls me Master?＞

He picked up her palm and licked it with his long tongue, and the wound healed miraculously.

He moved his stuck lower body, stood up and spread out into two straight, hairless legs.

Some tattered clothes were hanging vaguely on his body, and his strong and muscular limbs were half exposed to the air, only covering the key parts.

The halo slowly faded, and the dazzling light faded away. Zuo Nian then turned around and called out: "Hua Ye?"

When he looked up, he saw a silver-haired man who was as tall as him holding Hua Ye horizontally.

<Looking at his facial features, he looked just like the corpse. Could it be that Hua Ye had revived him? But according to the Way of Heaven, the dead cannot be resurrected. Could it be that he is not human?>

Zuo Nian's expression was rarely so rich and varied, with confusion and fear intertwined on his face, and his right hand tightly grasped the sword at his waist.

"Her name is Hua Ye?"

The silver-haired man's innate kingly demeanor made Zuo Nian shudder. He glanced at the nervous Zuo Nian and asked back.

"Yes, how is she?"

Zuo Nian was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. His voice was hollow, long, cold and dull, and sounded creepy.

"I'm not going to die from just excessive blood loss! I have to get out of here!"

The silver-haired man carried her out of the secret room without any effort, and his speed was much faster than that of an ordinary person.

Zuo Nian led a group of people and followed closely behind him, but they didn't even see the shadow of a hair.

"Isn't that man a monster?"

Mu Qi, who had finally gotten out of the secret passage, asked breathlessly with his hands on his knees.

Zuo Nian stared solemnly at Hua Ye and the silver-haired man not far away.

She was lying on the sand, wrapped in hot water, and sleeping soundly.

The silver-haired man sat cross-legged beside her, regulating his internal energy...

Li Li had recovered some of his strength, and finally he slowly walked out of the secret passage, and only then could he see the man's face clearly.

<It is... it is the portrait that Hua Ye often looked through in his study. I always thought it was of a woman, but it turned out to be a man!>