Sister, look at him!

Chapter 239: The tycoon Jin in the urban supernatural novel 13

"…It seems there is a way to turn a monster into a human."

"Really?!"

There was another person kneeling in front of He Qingwan. Wu Tong's eyes were full of desire, "Can I really become a human?"

He Qingwan's voice was calm and gentle, and he slowly told the man and the demon in front of him about the method that went against the laws of nature. It was Mio who told her that it was a method that Zhongli Yuya had come up with, to make a rabbit demon turn into a human and stay with his lover until old age.

According to Mio, this method is so effective that there will be no reproductive isolation after the demons become humans. In other words, they can have their own children, normal, cute, human children.

But is there really a monster willing to give up its lifespan and power to become an ordinary human being?

He Qingwan had only heard of a similar case, the one about the rabbit monster that Mio described.

She certainly couldn't do it herself. Instead of giving up her strength and life, it would be better to kill her directly.

[The most affectionate person in the galaxy: Qingwu, if I let you give up your strength, your lifespan, and everything else you have, but you can gain a beautiful love and a pair of lovely children, would you be willing? ]

[Confession in the first snow:? ]

[Confession in the first snow: Even if I were crazy, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing. If I really went crazy and did this, my sister would make a specimen of me and put it in the living room to guard the door.]

It seems that she is not an outlier.

He Qingwan let out a long sigh. She couldn't understand the rabbit demon, but she respected that some people took love very seriously. To them, love was the largest of all emotions, and family and friendship were far less important.

"Empress Dowager, we have discussed the method you proposed and it is indeed feasible, but we have overlooked a problem." Wu Tong looked gloomy, "Now the spiritual power... Sigh."

"How about this." He Qingwan lifted Wu Tong's chin with his index finger and said with a smile, "I will help you become a human. In return, you have to give me your demon pill."

Wu Tong grew up in the imperial palace. When He Qingwan first met her, she was already over a hundred years old. Later, after she opened her spirit, she lived for more than 1,500 years. She was nourished by dragon energy all her life, and she never had the intention to harm others. She was also a plant and tree transformed into a spirit. This demon pill is too valuable.

"Is it enough to just give me the demon pill?" Wu Tong knew the value of her demon pill. Since she transformed, many people wanted to kill her to get the pill after knowing her true identity.

She is just a lucky sign. Apart from knowing a lot and having a built-in ghost-exorcising buff, she has no other abilities. She can't beat those people at all.

If she had not been able to accurately slide down and kneel before Xuan Cang every time and ask for help from Empress Dowager Chen Zhao, she would have died countless times.

But is it really enough for her to just have one magic pill to become a human being, a complicated and difficult task?

"Well, just give me the demon pill." He Qingwan smiled, "How about it?"

Wu Tong nodded without any hesitation, "Okay!"

"Go and prepare things." He Qingwan sent her away.

Wu Tong quickly got up from the ground and walked to the next room.

Only Wu Bu Tong was still kneeling there.

"Aren't you going with us?" He Qingwan raised his eyebrows and asked with genuine doubt, "You two can stay together forever, you should be happy."

Wu Bu Tong raised his head and looked up at He Qing Wan. His face was pale and his eyes were red. "Will she die?"

"Everyone will die." He Qingwan followed suit, "Since she has chosen to be a human, she will naturally die when the time comes."

Is it time? Wu Bu Tong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a few big tears rolled down unconsciously, "What does it mean that the time has come?"

"How should I know?" He Qingwan tilted his head as if puzzled, "Human life and death are predetermined. I'm not a god, how can I calculate it?"

Wu Bu Tong was stunned for a moment, and his tears stopped flowing. "You, you mean that Master will grow old, get sick and die like a normal person?"

"What else?" He Qingwan thought Wu Bu Tong was really inexplicable. "How could she live for tens of thousands of years if she has become a human being?"

Wu Bu Tong burst into laughter. He also stood up from the ground and ran towards the room Wu Tong had just entered with joy. "Master! Master! How about we go traveling tomorrow? I'll take you to see the sea!"

*

The next day.

How come you actually went traveling?

He Qingwan was stunned as she looked at the empty first floor. They didn't even leave any food for her and Wen Guzhi before they went on the trip.

"There's nothing in the refrigerator." Wen Guzhi closed the refrigerator disappointedly, "It seems we have to go out to buy groceries."

"But I'm not familiar with this area." He Qingwan was bewildered, "I don't know how to buy vegetables, and even if I did buy them, I wouldn't know how to cook them."

She looked at Wen Guzhi and asked, "Is your cooking delicious?"

Wen Guzhi thought for a moment and said, "When my master was alive, he praised the food I cooked for being very healthy. After eating it, my whole body felt clear."

He Qingwan was silent for two seconds, "Let's order takeout."

An hour and a half later, He Qingwan, who had eaten and drunk his fill, collapsed on an armchair. Wen Guzhi also sat on another armchair, touching his stomach. There was brewed tea on the square table between them.

"I haven't eaten so full in a long time." Wen Guzhi sighed, "Qingwan, the food you bought is delicious."

The food in the special department was also delicious, just like the one her master made, but the one Qing Wan bought had three and a half of her master's cooking skills.

"It's delicious. I'll order more for the next meal." He Qingwan lay on the table and drank the still steaming Longjing tea without any manners.

Wen Guzhi shook his head and said, "I haven't finished eating yet. I can heat it up in the afternoon and continue eating."

"what ever."

He Qingwan didn't care. Everyone has his or her own way of living. As long as it didn't interfere with her interests, that person could live however he or she wanted.

There were footsteps, and looking in the direction of the sound, a haggard woman wearing a loose dark long skirt and a gray sweater walked in. The wide skirt swayed gently with her steps, outlining her thin figure like a bamboo pole.

Her dry and sparse hair was like dead grass, some of it was tied behind her head, and some of it fell beside her wrinkled, sallow cheeks.

Her eyes were sunken, bloodshot from exhaustion, and her lips were tightly closed into a straight line.

At first glance, he looks to be at least forty years old.

"Hello, uh...is there anything I can help you with?" Wen Guzhi stumbled as he greeted the customer.

"I want to ask for a talisman for my daughter." The woman's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper.

"Okay, come this way." Wen Guzhi led the woman to the next room. He Qingwan got down from the chair and squatted in the direction where the woman had just stood.

After looking for a while and finding nothing, He Qingwan walked out along the same route the woman had taken in. Outside, the sun was shining brightly, people were talking loudly, and the yang energy was extremely strong, and it seemed that there was nothing unusual.

This is strange.