my hungry husband

Chapter 105 Marriage Line 12

The boss took the Sanqingling back and there was no further movement. An Le knew that he was looking for an opportunity. For him, the most important thing at present was to take care of his wife's injuries.

The relationship between the boss and the boss's wife is really good, An Le thought a little enviously, and at the same time secretly made a wish in his heart, hoping that he and Jiang Mingyu could always be together.

The two of them continued to stay in the hotel. Anle kept thinking about what the boss said, speculating about various possibilities, and said to Jiang Mingyu, "Boss, I may not be able to eat again this time."

After all, the white light cannot be eaten, and it is human beings who steal it.

Jiang Mingyu said: "That may not be the case."

An Le said in surprise: "Where is there a ghost?" Bai Guang is not a ghost.

Jiang Mingyu reminded: "The lady boss is injured."

An Le was taken aback.

Yes, the proprietress is injured, how did she get injured?Could it be that it was a ghost who hurt her?

An Le originally thought that he could guess what happened this time, but now he realized that he was still too young to understand many things.

After thinking about it, I got used to it. Anyway, he is just an ordinary person with a special physique.

Feeling panicked after staying in the room for a long time, An Le and Jiang Mingyu went for a walk outside the hotel together.

In the winter, when you take a walk, you can only see dead branches, and the cold wind blows on your face, which makes An Le feel that they are stupid when they come for a walk.

In the end, it was not just the two of them who were stupid, but also the other people in the hotel. Because they were so suffocated in the room, they lost a few layers of skin in the bath, and they all went outdoors to take a breath.

So An Le met many celestial masters who were too bored to hang around along the way.

They looked at An Le sympathetically with expressions of "you are bored too", and said to Jiang Mingyu, "Sir, when will things here be settled?"

Jiang Mingyu replied: "Soon."

An Le is a little strange, why these celestial masters are so bored and still stay here. The business of the hotel has not deteriorated these days, but it is full, and no one checks out.

Is everyone so free?

An Le changed the phrase, and asked tactfully the doubts in her heart: "Is it because the weather is too cold, and everyone has a public holiday, so I come here to soak in the hot springs, and I haven't left."

The customers of the hotel looked at each other and said with a smile: "No way, we are busy, but everyone is waiting to see Mr. solve the problem."

An Le was speechless for a moment.

It turned out that I wanted to watch the excitement and was reluctant to leave.

"We want to see what will happen in the end." The metaphysics workers said so.

In fact, it is not appropriate to call them "celestial masters" in general. After all, not all of them have worshiped teachers in the gymnasium. Some of them are engaged in Fengshui business, and some live by divination. For convenience, An Le collectively refers to them as the Jiang family. Tianshi.

The celestial masters are usually most curious about such supernatural events. If Jiang Mingyu hadn't been there, they would have been involved in it long ago.Jiang Mingyu once told them that it was difficult for them to make a move, and their hearts were so itchy, so they could only hold back and wait by the side.

"We don't want anything to happen to this hot spring hotel." They said, "This place is very good, and many people take time to take a bath every year. It would be a pity if the boss doesn't do it because of certain things."

An Le thinks about it and thinks so, the private soup experience here is really good, and the boss is so nice, he even wants to come back next year.

Because outside, An Le is not good at acting like a baby, so she can only look at Jiang Mingyu and say, "Sir, please help the boss."

Jiang Mingyu said, "Of course."

An Le looked at Jiang Mingyu, and then at the Jiang family's "celestial masters" next to him, thinking that Jiang Mingyu was actually very kind to the Jiang family, but he didn't know why he had an awkward relationship with Jiang Shuhuai in the past.

But think about it, Jiang Mingyu is torturing herself even if she is awkward, and has never hurt the Jiang family.

After thinking about it, he thought that the boss was still hungry, and An Le, like those heavenly masters, couldn't wait to resolve this incident as soon as possible.

"But speaking of which, it's been a little strange here since the early days," one of them said.

An Le asked, "How should I say it?"

The man said: "I come here more often, and I stayed here last month, but I encountered something unpleasant." He frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I lost something."

An Le was taken aback when he heard this.

"Although it's not a big thing, it's just a few talisman papers, but it's still not very pleasant." He said, "I'm sure I lost it in the hotel."

Who knew that one person mentioned it, and many people followed suit. Everyone lost their small things while staying in a hot spring in a hotel recently.

Some are talisman water jars, some are flags, and some are tortoise shells for divination. They are basically metaphysical tools.

Only Jiang Mingyu lost clothes, An Le thought.

An Le immediately guessed what had happened. There was probably a habitual thief in the hotel. That day when Jiang Mingyu checked in, he immediately listed the boss as the target of theft, thinking that Jiang Mingyu had a high status and must have a lot of magic weapons with him. , there are no such things at all, so the man is in a hurry

So I could only take Jiang Mingyu's coat.

An Le suddenly felt complicated.

Unexpectedly, the most powerful boss in the metaphysics world does not use magic weapons to catch ghosts, but only tears them with his hands. Of course, he has nothing to steal.

An Le secretly looked at Jiang Mingyu, Jiang Mingyu still looked indifferent, there was nothing wrong, it was quite natural.

An Le wiped tears of sympathy for the thief in her heart.

After they came back, without making An Le wait too long, things made progress.

That night, Anle folded the quilt into a pillow, lay on it like a salted fish, and played games with Jiang Mingyu on her mobile phone.

While playing, he suddenly felt a burst of cold air, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped a few degrees, making him shiver involuntarily.

An Le looked at Jiang Mingyu in astonishment, and Jiang Mingyu picked him up from the quilt and led him out.

An Le followed Jiang Mingyu to the boss's room. The entire hotel seemed to be soaked in icy water. The lights on the top of the corridor crackled and flickered, and all the light that came down turned blue. And the misty light made the whole space ghostly and terrifying. An Le walked, trembling all over, as if his bones had frozen into ice.

The surrounding area was green and cold, if it wasn't for Jiang Mingyu's side, An Le would be too scared to walk.

The celestial masters living in the hotel came out of the room, bringing a wave of righteousness from the sky, diluting the cold ghost air in the space, and finally Anle could take a breath. Jiang Mingyu stopped and asked the celestial masters to form an array at the door. To prevent the spread of Yin Qi, the Celestial Masters got excited when they heard that they finally had work to do, and took out magic weapons to dispel the ghost Qi.

Only then did An Le let go of his gripping heart, and felt his body warm up a little.

Jiang Mingyu pushed open the boss' door and led An Le into the room.

In the room, the boss hugged the proprietress, and both of them fell to the ground. The boss looked puzzled, while the proprietress was covering her injured arm, her face was pale and horrifying. If An Le hadn't known it in advance, she almost thought the proprietress was a ghost. up.

But what really surprised An Le was the white light on the wall facing them.

The light was snow-white and dazzlingly bright. Although it was bright, it exuded a biting chill. That chill was not simply low temperature, but the yin energy from the underworld.

An Le froze there, and sighed after a long time.

He had seen this white light.

The first time was in the case of Chiguo, eleven ghosts who died in a car accident tried to go through the white light several times to go to the underworld, but they were always eaten by Chiguo; the second time was at the seaside, 53 ghosts who have been trapped on the seabed for several years, after being liberated by Jiang Mingyu, enter the reincarnation through the white light.

The third time... was in his own dream. After An Ziyue died, more than 100 ghosts escorted him to the gate of hell through the white light.

"Behind the white light is another world." An Le murmured.

"What do you mean? I threw Sanqingling into the white light according to my husband's instructions, and then it was like an explosion, knocking us to the ground with great force." The boss supported his wife, very confused, "Can you see that light? ?”

An Le looked at the boss without a word, and then at the lady boss.

The proprietress's face was full of despair, she swiped the floor, and tears flowed down her face.

Only then did the boss come to his senses, and he said to his wife in disbelief, "You can see it from the beginning too? Why did you lie to me that you couldn't see it? What is this light?"

The proprietress clutched her arms, got up from the proprietor's arms, looked at her husband, wept silently, but still refused to speak.

Jiang Mingyu glanced at the wall lightly, and said to the boss: "This is the entrance to the underworld. It's not a good omen at all. It's just that your wife covered up the yin energy at the entrance, so others didn't notice it."

The boss still didn't understand, looked at his wife and asked, "What's going on?"

The proprietress was crying so hard that the three men didn't speak for a while, waiting for her to cry enough.

After a long time, the proprietress wiped her face, and then she spoke, not to her husband, but turned to Jiang Mingyu, and said, "My husband is really not talented, he doesn't have the ability to perceive yin and yang spiritual power at all, and It's so dull that you can't even see the relationship between the two of you."

An Le was embarrassed, why bring this up at this time... I'm really embarrassed.

The proprietress wiped away her tears, her expression returned to calm, but her eyes were gentle and firm. She said: "Even I am better than him. I opened this hot spring shop and learned some metaphysics. I thought he would be so stupid." He is stupid, and has been ignorant of yin and yang until he was old, but one day he suddenly told me that he could see a white light."

The proprietress bit her lip, she could hardly speak, and she continued after a while: "At that time, there was also overwhelming Yin Qi here, and I immediately realized that what he saw was the entrance to the underworld."

She tried to restrain herself as she spoke, but the tears still flowed down uncontrollably. The proprietress trembled her lips and said, "I don't dare to think about what kind of person will see the road to hell."

An Le and Jiang Mingyu were silent.

No matter how stupid the boss is, he has realized at this moment that most of the people who can see the entrance to the underworld are people who are about to die.

So this is not a good omen at all, but a bad omen.