"Come here, Zhenzhen, come to your uncle." Mu Long greeted Zhenzhen with a smile.

Zhenzhen threw herself into Mulong's arms as if she had seen a savior, tears falling down her face. She pouted her aggrieved little mouth and cried even harder.

"Bad guys!" the little girl cried in a tender voice, "They are bad guys, Xiao Mi Li is dead, wow~~"

"Uncle, can I turn Xiao Mi Li back into yours tomorrow?" Mu Long comforted the little girl.

"Really?" The little girl was skeptical, blinking her bright eyes with tears as big as beans on her face.

"Did your uncle ever lie to you?"

The little girl shook her head.

"Be good, go to sleep first. You'll be able to see Xiao Mi Li when you wake up tomorrow. Don't cry. If you cry again, Xiao Mi Li won't turn back."

The little girl quickly wiped her tears and nodded vigorously, "Well, Zhenzhen, go to sleep, Zhenzhen, don't cry anymore." Then she ran to the housekeeper and took the housekeeper's hand with her little hand, "Daddy, let's go, Zhenzhen is going to sleep."

The butler nodded gratefully to Mu Long and took Zhenzhen away.

"How did it change back?" Luo Youyou was curious. He felt that Mu Long was not simply coaxing a child.

Mu Long smiled cunningly and brought Luo Youyou and Mu Yaxi back to the grassland. The rabbit's blood had not yet drained out and there was still some warmth left on its body.

Mu Long drew a circle in the air with one finger towards the rabbit's corpse. An orange halo enveloped the body. As he drew a complex totem with his finger, he taught Mu Yaxi, "The power of the God of Fertility lies in giving life force. It can repair not only dead things, but also living things. Yaxi, remember, the power inherited within you is for saving lives, not killing. When you are injured, you can mobilize your body's strength to heal yourself. You don't need a spiritual staff."