Hui, upon entering, saw the corpses at the entrance, finding them horrifying. But he couldn’t care about that now; he had to find Si Xiaoshuang.
Hui walked into the haunted house, shouting the names of Si Xiaoshuang and Tianye. His voice swirled throughout the haunted house before reaching Si Xiaoshuang, who was close to breaking down.
Si Xiaoshuang heard it – Hui’s voice.
She suddenly came to her senses, shouting loudly, “Brother Hui, where are you?” Si Xiaoshuang was like grabbing a lifeline, calling Hui’s name with all her might.
Hui ran towards the voice. After turning a few corners, he suddenly saw Si Xiaoshuang, a petite girl standing helplessly beside a corpse, crying.
Si Xiaoshuang saw Hui arrive, wiped the tears from her face, and ran towards him.
Si Xiaoshuang threw herself into Hui’s arms, burying her head tightly in his chest, crying and saying, “Hui, you’ve finally come. I thought I’d never see you again, I…” Then she burst into tears again.
Hui also held Si Xiaoshuang tightly, comforting her head with his hand, breathing heavily, “It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m here.”
The two held each other tightly. With Hui by her side, Si Xiaoshuang was no longer afraid. She even started acting coquettishly, patting Hui’s chest, not wanting him to leave her again.
Hui held Si Xiaoshuang tightly, saying deeply, “No, no, I’ll never leave you again.”
The two flirting in this underworld was quite bold, but also touching, perhaps even moving every corpse present.
Suddenly, with a loud bang, a stone door on the side of the haunted house opened. Moonlight and a dazzling candlelight instantly shot in, accompanied by a voice saying, “Congratulations, congratulations.”
Hui looked carefully and saw that the side door was actually the entrance of the haunted house, not some king of hell’s palace. He put down Si Xiaoshuang and pulled her arm to go out.
