When Tong Ling went to pick up the lovesickness mirror the next day, he saw that Tang Yu's condition was much better.

It seems that people's heart diseases can only be treated with heart medicine.

She returned the mirror to Tong Ling, and said that she started to submit her resume today, and she wanted to live a good life for many people.

Tong Ling was very happy that Tang Yu could think about it, and it also sent the most sincere blessings to Tang Yu.

When the little rabbit was about to leave, Tang Yu stopped it again.

She asked Tong Ling to take out the statue from the basket, and then the girl knelt down and bowed sincerely.

She said: "I never believed in ghosts and gods, but what happened recently taught me that I should be in awe of everything in this world. I am really grateful to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Ling saw a yellow light wafting from the girl's body and entering into the statue.

Tong Ling knew that it was the girl's power of faith.

Tong Ling was so excited that tears filled his eyes, it did it, it really found the first power of faith for the evil spirit of the husband.

"Thank you too, thank you for trusting me and my husband." The little rabbit stood up straight and bowed to the girl.

Leaving Tang Yu's house, Tong Ling returned to the underworld with the statue on his back.

Meng Shu was still waiting for it at the old position.

"It's time for me to fulfill my vow," Meng Shu said.

The female soul knelt and kowtowed three times to the statue, and her power of faith also poured into the statue.

"What are your plans for the future?" Tong Ling asked.

"I made an agreement with her to look forward together. So I'm going to reincarnation." Meng Shu replied with a smile.

Tong Ling: "When are we going?"

Meng Shu: "Right now, I'm afraid I won't be able to part with it if I delay it for too long."

"Then I'll take you there, I'm going to Naihe Bridge too."

"Okay."

One soul and one rabbit came to the bridge of Naihe, and Po Meng handed a bowl of soup to Meng Shu.

Meng Shu looked at Tong Ling: "There is one more thing I didn't tell you, thank you, thank you for your hard work."

The girl raised her head and finished the soup.

Tong Ling looked at her from nostalgia to dullness.

"Drink the soup and cross the bridge. Don't miss your past. You will be blessed in the next life. Go." Granny Meng waved her hand in front of Meng Shu's eyes.

Until her figure could no longer be seen, Tong Ling rubbed his sore eyes.

Such is the case with reincarnation.

No matter how attached to a person, after a bowl of soup, there will be nothing left, and all the love will be scattered with the wind.

It can't help but be thankful that it is a little monster, and its husband is also an Extraordinary Body, otherwise how would it bear the pain of forgetting each other.

After Tong Ling sighed, he took the statue out of the basket.

Tutu sat obediently on the ground, holding the idol tightly in his arms. It could turn into a dirty rabbit, and the statue of the husband should not be stained with dust.

"May I ask if I can meet my family?"

"I heard that you have a mirror that can communicate with the human world?"

"Hello, hello, I'm here to pray."

Not long after Tutu sat down, a group of ghosts surrounded him.

It turned out that Meng Shu made a big announcement about the boundless magic power of the evil god for it yesterday.

All the ghosts who didn't believe in them before came here now.

Bunny is weak and helpless surrounded in the middle.

It softly said: "Can you line up?"

"I want to meet my girlfriend."

"I want to see my child, and I will give you all the offerings."

"I think……"

The yelling of ghosts drowned out Tong Ling's words.

Before Tutu had time to sigh, he felt the ghast's imminent movement.

Tutu kissed the statue and said, "Husband, this is not for you to eat..."

All ghosts:?Who to eat?

"What are you doing? What are you doing? I want to pray and get out of line." A thick male voice sounded.

Tutu didn't need to look to know that Qin Xiaoliu was here.

All ghosts were afraid of him, and the group of souls that had been in a mess just now lined up in an instant.

"Sister-in-law, didn't you scare me?" Qin Xiaoliu asked.

"No." Tutu flicked his ears.

"Hey, I made a cloak for the general today." Qin Xiaoliu joked as he looked at the statue.

Tutu gave a soft "hmm".

"By the way, sister-in-law, this is the bench and altar that some of our brothers made for you yesterday, and you will put the general on the altar in the future, lest you have such a hard time carrying him up and down with your small body. "Qin Xiaoliu said.

Tong Ling was a little moved: "I have caused you trouble again."

"Sister-in-law, don't say these polite words. You just treat us as a family. When the general returns, I hope you will have a chance to have a drink with him."

Tong Ling solemnly promised: "There will definitely be."

Because of the hype of Meng Shu and the Yin soldiers, Tong Ling and Zhou Mian became famous in the Styx area.

After Pluto got the report, he had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

First of all, there are more and more resentful souls who refuse to reincarnate in the underworld, which greatly increases the workload of the underworld. The appearance of Tong Ling and Zhou Mian makes the resentful souls willing to reincarnate after fulfilling their wishes, which reduces the formation rate of fierce souls. , With the lessons learned from the God Realm, the Underworld is naturally much more cautious.

Tong Ling began to travel frequently between the human world and the underworld. Seeing that the power of faith was increasing, Tutu was tired and happy, because it felt that the hostility of the evil spirit was getting smaller and smaller.

As long as he completely eliminates his demon nature, the husband will be able to return.

From autumn to winter, Tong Ling has a fixed time every week to see Zhou Mian's body.

It will wipe Zhou Mian's body, and it will also go to explore Zhou Mian's warmth.

This body has been warmed by everyone with spiritual power, otherwise the body without the soul would be a corpse, and without the soul and mana, he would rot and stink just like the body of an ordinary person.

Tong Ling curled up on Zhou Mian's chest, sleeping with Zhou Mian as he did many times before.

On the second day, in order to thank everyone, Tong Ling specially cooked a large table of dishes for everyone to eat.

Naturally, Su Yu and Qu Xiao were also invited.

The first thing Su Yulai did was to see Zhou Mian.

He was still babbling like before, helping Zhou Mian with a muscle massage and saying bad things about Qu Xiao, even though he knew Zhou Mian couldn't hear him.

Su Yu pinched Zhou Mian's arm, and was about to pinch his leg.

When he lifted the quilt, he became restless: "Who? Who is so mad? It's an air conditioner, an electric blanket, and you're wearing such thick woolen trousers, aren't you afraid of getting prickly heat?"

Upon hearing the sound, Tong Ling came over, wearing a small apron and turning his head to look at Su Yu.

Su Yu looked at the wool trousers, then at Tong Ling, and silently put the quilt back on Zhou Mian: "It's very good, to prevent old cold legs."

The long winter is over.

Tong Ling and the god statue have helped the underworld send away many resentful souls.

The little rabbit also witnessed the love, friendship and affection of many people during this time.

It also finally comprehended the words of the Buddha: crossing others is crossing oneself.

It also comprehended with it the ghast.

He is no longer as irritable and irritable as before, and his whole soul has settled down.

In early spring, Tong Ling went back to the Rabbit Clan with the statue on his back.

It asked Lu Yan if he could build an altar for Zhou Mian in the Rabbit Clan, and he assured Lu Yan that his husband would be a good god.

Lu Yan looked at the dusty little rabbit with distress.

It has suffered too much, and it is in the period of moulting recently, and the little rabbit who has not kept up with nutrition has two bald patches on the back of its neck.

"Patriarch, Tongtong is not greedy. I don't want you to allocate extra land. Tongtong can free up his own land, and Tongtong can also build the altar by himself. You don't have to go to worship your husband, as long as you let him feel pure. Kindness is enough." Tutu humbled and discussed with Lu Yan.

It calculated that when Zhou Mian's soul returned to his place, he couldn't be made another god without a temple.

I remember when I first came to Hades, those ghosts asked what god was the golden body on its back, where was the temple, and how many believers?

Only then did it realize that these are actually very important.

The husband may not care, but it does not want to make him feel wronged.

It hopes to tell those people loudly in the future that the husband is not the wild god they say, and he is also worthy of the temple.

Lu Yan knelt down and rubbed Tong Ling's head: "I see."

"Patriarch, do you agree?" Tong Ling asked pleasantly.

"General Zhou's kindness to our rabbit family is as great as a mountain. He also saved my life back then. We should worship him because of the situation and reason."

Tong Ling's tears flowed down. For so long, others questioned it, drove it away, and refused to accept it, but it gritted its teeth and survived.

But now, listening to someone saying Zhou Mian's good words, it couldn't hold back anymore.

Lu Yan said softly: "Don't cry, stay here tonight, take a good bath, and let your grandma rabbit cook you a delicious meal, you see you are thin and bald."

Alopecia areata?

Tong Ling cried even louder.

After dinner, Tong Ling returned to his cabin with the statue on his back.

Some time ago, it was running around, and it didn't even have a regular time to eat, let alone take time to take care of itself.

Now Zhou Mian's ghast is stable, and it is a little more relaxed.

Tong Ling filled the tub with water and took a nice bath in it.

When it comes out, use spells to shake off the water on the rabbit fur.

Alopecia areata?How could Tongtong be bald?

Thinking so, Tong Ling found the mirror and turned around to look.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, really bald.

Tong Ling's gaze fell on the statue.

"Husband, the weather is getting warmer, and you probably aren't cold anymore. Tongtong took back the rabbit fur?"

After saying that, the little rabbit quickly took off the rabbit fur cloak of the statue.

While removing the stitches, it murmured, "I need to stick Mao Mao back, stick it back."

The little rabbit who was concentrating on sticking fur didn't notice that the evil spirit in the statue floated out and left the rabbit clan.

The little rabbit had been busy all night and fell asleep on the table.

It had a dream, dreaming that the husband opened his arms to it and said, "Come here, little baldy."

That's right, the little bald man he called was not a little rabbit!

No!Tongtong is not a little bald man!

The little rabbit kicked his legs, and the rabbit woke up from his sleep.

It came to the mirror, humming, the rabbit fur twisted into wool was incompatible with its own fur, and it couldn't stick together at all.

Tutu decided to ask the patriarch or Grandma Tu for a little later, anyway, he can't let others see it like this.

Tutu dug out the clothes from the closet and put them on, then went to the table to hug the statue.

"Morning, my husband."

Um?No, why can't you feel the existence of the evil spirit?

"Husband? Husband, are you there?" Tong Ling shook the statue.

"Yes." A soft male voice came from outside the house.

Tong Ling:!

"Little monster, I'm here to take you home."

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