my hungry husband

Chapter 120

The so-called refinement is to erase the mind and turn it into one's own use.

Jun Yi refines the living, and I am afraid that the person who is refined in the end will become a living corpse, like a walking corpse.

An Le's scalp was numb, and he didn't know how Jun Yi was going to refine him, but when he thought about it with his toes, he knew that the process must be painful.

An Le couldn't help shouting: "If you want to kill me, do it quickly, Mr. Mo Mo Ha Ha will come to save me later, you will have no chance."

Jun Yi smiled and said: "Kill you and let you go to the underworld? You have a good plan."

The intention was exposed, An Le changed the words and said: "You keep me, the king of stars in the sky and the king of ghosts in the earth will come to trouble you, so don't think about it."

Jun Yi laughed out loud when he heard this, and said, "You are such a big baby, everyone cares and loves you."

He lowered his voice, and said in a gentle voice through the coffin board: "However, you belong to me now."

Before An Le had time to vomit, Jun Yi slapped the coffin open. An Le felt dazed when he saw the light suddenly. Man, the white blade looks extremely sharp.

"Shall I peel your skin?" Jun Yi's tone was soft, but what he said made An Le's heart tighten.

Jun Yi pressed the cold blade on An Le's face, and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect you to be able to hook up with King Qin Guang, did you rely on this face?"

Ah bah, in terms of appearance, Jiang Mingyu is much better looking than him. He can fall in love with the boss, of course it depends on other things.

It's just that the current situation is too critical, An Le can't brag, so he can only keep his mouth shut.

In the face of a lunatic, more words are more mistakes.

Seeing that he was silent, Jun Yi raised his dagger. An Le knew that he was going to come for real, and struggled frantically, but he was no match for Jun Yi. ability to resist.

Jun Yi cut a deep gash on An Le's limbs with a dagger, and blood flowed out of the wound immediately.

An Le endured the pain, but kept clenching her teeth during the process and kept silent.

Jun Yi smiled as he started, "The skin is tender and tender, it's still tolerable."

An Le shook her lips, sweating profusely, forced a smile, and said, "What is this? I've seen worse ones."

This pain is less than one ten-thousandth of the punishment in hell.

Jun Yi was moody, and he was unhappy when he heard An Le say that. With a sneer, he threw An Le hard into the coffin. An Le was cut many times all over his body, and the wound was bleeding. At this time, Jun Yi fell on him. A lot of liquid was poured, and the liquid immediately corroded into the flesh when it touched the wound, causing excruciating pain.

Euthanasia bit her lip, and refused to make a sound.

Jun Yi looked at him with great interest, and said, "The venom will crawl into your internal organs along the wound, I want to see how long you can bear it, and when the toxin slowly erodes into your brain, your whole body will be destroyed." Becoming a living corpse, with no brains, no memory, no worries, isn't it very happy?"

An Le didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, closed her eyes, and put all her energy into fighting the pain in her body.

Those poisons not only hurt his flesh, but also corroded his nerves. If he hadn't been to hell and experienced pain, he would probably die of pain.

Jun Yi looked down at An Le with a smile on his face, as if admiring his masterpiece.

An Le has no time to take care of the pervert next to him. He remembered many things in the severe pain. Because of the pain, those memories were too fragmented, and only one thing made him worry about it.

He finally got together with Jiang Mingyu, and he was about to forget everything, which was really a loss.

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his eyes, not because of the pain, but because he missed Jiang Mingyu.

The more you think about it, the clearer your mind becomes.

Looking at this scene, Jun Yi's expression changed.

Not only did An Le not lose consciousness, but his will became more determined. The golden thread in his soul firmly pulled his mind, no matter what happened, he would not become a walking dead.

An Le opened his eyes in the coffin, and stared at Jun Yi fiercely.

Jun Yi put away his smile and lowered his face.

At this moment, the stone room was lit up for a moment, and An Le saw the surprised look on Jun Yi's face, and the next moment he felt dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he didn't feel any pain at all.

Not only was there no pain, but he was fine all over. At this time, he was wearing slippers and a cultural shirt, standing on the side of the road in a daze.

An Le: "..."

How is this going?

He looked down at the words on the cultural shirt, it was so familiar, isn't this the one issued by their college?

Not the International College later, but the Communication College where he went to university before traveling through!Looking around again, the long-lost campus scenery told him that this was his original school.

An Le finally found out—he was wearing it back again.

Traveling back to the original world while being tortured by Jun Yi made An Le feel confused and confused.

On the one hand, I am a little happy, and on the other hand, I am a little worried.

He escaped from Jun Yi's hands anyway, what about the boss, is he in this world?

An Le remembered that he picked up a book and crossed over at that time. Looking around at this time, he didn't see the black book.

An Le was in a daze when his cell phone rang suddenly, startling him.

He answered the phone in a hurry, and the voice of a classmate came from the phone: "An Xiaole! Where did you die! Why haven't you come yet?"

An Le was still in a daze, unable to comprehend what her classmates meant.

"Hello? Why don't you talk, have you brought my vinegar?"

Speaking of vinegar, An Le remembered that he was going to eat hot pot with his roommates at that time, and his roommates in Shanxi insisted that he bring old vinegar from his hometown!

At this moment, An Le's hand was empty, the bottle of vinegar had already been mostly drenched on Li Gui's body, and then Jiang Mingyu ate it into his stomach.

"Come on, everyone is waiting for you."

So An Le walked to the hot pot restaurant in a daze, and saw her former classmates in the restaurant.

The classmates didn't know what happened to An Le, and they asked him to sit down and order food, but his roommate in Shanxi asked him if he was jealous?An Le replied blankly: "I knocked on the road and the bottle broke."

The roommate was heartbroken and yelled that he was a waste of everything.

An Le thought of something, patted her roommate on the back, and said deeply, "Thank you very much for your jealousy."

If it wasn't for the bottle of vinegar, he might have been killed by the ghost in the first place.

The students gather together to eat hot pot, which is still full of enthusiasm in summer.

It's really amazing, An Le obviously spent winter in another world before, but here still needs to turn on the air conditioner to the lowest level.

The student party didn't have much money, and they didn't go to any high-end hot pot restaurant, but the big boys were good at eating, and the tables were full.

An Le looked at the beef roll, mutton roll, shrimp and fish cake in front of him, because he didn't eat much because he had something on his mind.

After eating, An Le subconsciously said, "I invite..."

The roommate laughed at him and said: "You please p, who was eating instant noodles for half a month because he wanted to save money to buy a collection some time ago."

An Le was immediately embarrassed.

He was given money by Cui Huan in Jiang's family, and he was the second-generation rich brother at school. He usually pays for going out. Now he is still a little unaccustomed to returning to the pre-liberation overnight.

A few classmates went back to school together shoulder to shoulder, An Le found an excuse to stay outside the dormitory building.

He stood under the shade of the tree, calmed down, took out his cell phone, and called Jiang Mingyu's cell phone number.

Sure enough, it was an empty number.

He searched Jiang Shuhuai's name with his mobile browser, and the results showed information about an irrelevant person with the same name and surname.There is no Jiang family in this world, so naturally there will be no Jiang Mingyu, Anle feels uncomfortable, he and Jiang Mingyu are really in different worlds.

Is there any chance for him to go back?

He thought for a while and continued to call his mother. To his surprise, her mother didn't answer the phone either.

He called his father again, but no one answered.

How is this going?

An Le tried to contact other relatives, but everyone seemed to disappear out of thin air. There was no accident, but it seemed that those people did not exist in the first place.

He sensed something was wrong.

The school was exactly the same as before, and the students were all normal, except for the relationship between parents, there was a gap.

An Le remembered the scene of seeing his parents reincarnated in the previous life in the underworld. He experienced two worlds, and his parents had never changed. An Le knew that there must be something wrong.

He didn't simply travel back and forth, there was definitely a connection between the two worlds.

An Le suppressed the doubts in her heart, returned to the dormitory, turned over and lay down on the bed, chatted with her classmates for a while, and found nothing unusual.Before going to bed, he decided to ask the counselor for leave tomorrow, and then buy a train ticket to go home and have a look, maybe he can find clues.

An Le pretended to be troubled, didn't sleep very well, always thinking about Jiang Mingyu, if Jiang Mingyu found out that he had disappeared, would he look for it everywhere, and Jun Yi, would that psychotic person see him missing, would he continue to look for other people to get sick.

An Le believes that his time travel must not be accidental, there must be some triggering conditions, he must go back, must return to Jiang Mingyu's side.

After tossing and turning all night, finally it was dawn, An Le got up and went to the first class, ready to contact the instructor, and go to the teacher during recess.

With a full heart, he walked into the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.The schools in the two worlds are far apart, the layout of the teaching buildings and classrooms are different, and the students inside must be all different. It is obviously a very different situation, but An Le feels a subtle resonance, as if he has not time-traveled. The two spaces overlap.

He walked in through the front door of the classroom. The students were sitting unevenly in the amphitheatre. Because there was no class yet, some were laughing and chatting, some were eating breakfast, and some were so sleepy in the morning that they were already lying on the bed. on the table.

An Le raised his head and looked towards the corner of the classroom subconsciously. He just laughed at himself in his heart when he did this action. He usually looks for acquaintances when he comes to the classroom, but now he wears them back. How can he still have this habit.

As a result, he did find a familiar figure in the corner.

An Le froze in shock, then raised her hand and rubbed her eyes to make sure she read correctly.

The man was sitting on the farthest side, his hair was a little upturned, his face was covered with a pair of big black framed eyes, and he was wearing a loose white T-shirt. The two-dimensional big-headed beautiful girl on the T-shirt was unbearable. look straight at.

He was looking down at the computer in front of him, his fingers were flying on the keyboard extremely fast, and he didn't know what he was writing.

Seeing him, An Le's hanging heart suddenly settled down.