If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Hu Jiutian turned his head and fiddled with the ball with his white paws.

Song Chuyi patted his head and said, "Just keep sleeping, it's still early."

Hu Jiutian said "Oh" and lay down gracefully.

He closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep.

But the presence of the young man next to him was too strong.

He couldn't ignore his presence.

Obviously it doesn't even have an entity, and even touching it requires spiritual power, but...

He couldn't ignore his presence.

Hu Jiutian's eyes moved, and finally he opened them.

"I can not sleep."

He fiddled with the little ball under his paw.

"I want to be human."

This is what he has been pursuing his whole life.

It was after his birth that his biological parents told him that they would only recognize his wish if he turned into a human form.

It was the obsession of his friends after they parted ways with him after cultivating into human form one by one.

It is the shackles of this heaven that only loves human beings.

"I heard that there is a potion being researched that can increase the chance of cultivating human form."

Song Chuyi really didn’t know about this. After hearing what he said, he responded positively:

"Is the potion made by humans or demons?"

Hu Jiutian was stunned for a moment, "I thought you were going to ask me how much it cost?"

"That's not important." Song Chuyi said with a chuckle, "We will make more and more money."

He always said "we" as if he and he were bound together as a community.

Hu Jiutian didn't understand why Song Chuyi did this.

But he thought it must be because he had come into contact with too few humans and monsters.

When he comes into contact with more and more humans, he will stay away from him just like his former friends.

Hu Jiutian lowered his eyes and answered Song Chuyi's question slowly.

"Humans do it."

Song Chuyi suddenly realized, "That's probably a trick."

Hu Jiutian looked up at him.

Song Chuyi also analyzed, "This thing must be very expensive, and it only said it would increase the probability, not 100%."

"If they fail to drink it, they will make excuses about individual differences."

He said, looking down at Hu Jiutian.

"If you believe them, you might as well believe me."

Hu Jiutian didn't understand, "Why?"

"Because I am an alchemy furnace, I can make alchemy." Song Chuyi said confidently.

In fact, he didn't really want to make elixirs. After all, the elixirs he made had side effects.

He wouldn't know how to make an elixir unless absolutely necessary!

When Hu Jiutian heard this, he was silent for a moment.

Indeed, he is an elixir spirit, an elixir furnace spirit, so it seems not surprising that he can make elixirs.

Hu Jiutian slowly lay down, and the nine fox tails also lay down softly. Only the fox tail close to Song Chuyi seemed to be tangled and rubbed towards Song Chuyi.

He wanted to ask something else, but at this time a guest came to the secret room.

Song Chuyi said nothing, and Hu Jiutian also remained silent.

But he will inevitably have a lot on his mind.

For example, the elixir spirit can refine elixirs, but it is not said that it can produce elixirs that can be transformed into human form.

Does that mean that the potion in the research institute is probably fake?

As Song Chuyi said, the probability of improvement is not 100%.

Then...is it impossible for him to cultivate into human form in this life?

Obviously, he is obviously very strong.

He can create illusions for thousands of people, and no one can break them.

He can change people's memories without any flaws.

But as powerful as he is, he still can't cultivate into human form.

His friends who were obviously weaker than him had all cultivated into human form early on.

Could it be that he really committed such a heinous crime that Heaven would impose a shackles on him, preventing him from cultivating human form for hundreds of years?

Hu Jiutian slowly raised his eyes and looked at the two humans in the middle.

This time the guests were a couple. They hugged each other and seemed to be conveying strength to each other.

But one of them is a demon, a weak rabbit turned into a demon.

Although he is such a weak demon, he still turns into a human form.

Only he, only he still retains the body of this beast.

A hint of darkness gradually emerged from the depths of Hu Jiutian's red eyes, like the sudden black storm that descended on this clean and bright hut.

Song Chuyi, who was hiding in the dark, seemed to feel something and turned his head to look at Hu Jiutian.

interesting.

He did not stop Hu Jiutian from creating illusions. After all, illusions were also one of the selling points of their terrifying secret room.

Although I don't know what illusion Hu Jiutian created for the couple, looking at their expressions, well... it must be very scary.

A few minutes later, the couple dropped the two thousand yuan and ran away.

Song Chuyi accepted the money, floated to Hu Jiutian, and patted his head.

"Okay, the guest has left."

Hu Jiutian suddenly came back to his senses.

"I just……"

"It's amazing!" Song Chuyi praised affirmatively, "I can create my own illusion every day!"

"The two customers were so frightened that they dropped two thousand yuan and ran away."

Song Chuyi placed two thousand in front of Hu Jiutian.

“This is what we earn every day, it’s amazing!”

He gave a thumbs up and gave Hu Jiutian a thumbs up.

Hu Jiutian looked at the money placed in front of him, fiddled with it with his paws, and gave half of it to Song Chuyi.

"yours."

Song Chuyi was not polite. After accepting the money, he pulled Hu Jiutian to tell a story.

Mainly telling various ghost stories, such as ghost brides, ghost villages, etc., he was very excited when telling them.

Hu Jiutian listened and silently put away his nine tails, his body seemed to be shaking a little.

After Song Chuyi finished speaking, he added: "From now on, when you create illusions, you should follow the ghost stories I told you."

"Our secret room is too small. If there are more people in the future, there will definitely not be enough for them to explore."

"But your fantasy is different."

Hu Jiutian held Xiao Qiu's paw and gave it a pause.

Dan Ling really knows too little about the human world.

Monsters that have not transformed into human form cannot use their own abilities.

He used it twice today, which was already a taboo. Soon someone from the Demon Clan Administration Bureau would come.

As soon as this thought came up, there was a knock on the door.

A familiar voice came from outside.

"Song Chuyi, I am Yu Qing."

Song Chuyi let out a soft sigh, opened the door, and spoke out of curiosity.

"Yu Qing, what are you doing here?"

Yu Qing glanced at the nine-tailed fox next to Song Chuyi who was trying to reduce his presence, and frowned.

"Did he use demonic power today?"

Although it was a question, it was in a determined tone.

"According to the regulations of the Demon Tribe Administration, any demon who uses demon power on humans without turning into human form will be sentenced to a fixed-term imprisonment of not less than one month but not more than two years."

Yu Qing raised his palms upward, and a pair of silver handcuffs headed towards Hu Jiutian.

"Wait." Song Chuyi stopped Yu Qing.

Yu Qing paused and frowned even more.

"Song Chuyi will go to jail for harboring criminals."

Song Chuyi waved his hand, "Who said I protected him?"

"I just want to ask, how do you know that my family uses demon power without permission every day?"

"He obviously didn't do anything!"