Quick Transmigration: I'm the Villain's Assistant to the Protagonist

Liu Sheng stood there, the talisman on his forehead hanging down his face. He looked incredulous, his eyes fixed on the talisman in front of him, his eyes practically crossed.

He couldn't help but mentally rant, "What kind of people are these? Carrying talismans with them when they go out? That's so weird!"

Meanwhile, his mind raced, and he wondered, "What should I do now? Should I just go with the flow, get into character, and pretend that I was defeated by this talisman? But that would be too frustrating. I'm here to scare people, so why am I the one being 'treated'?"

Just as he was pondering whether or not to bite the bullet and get into character, cooperating with the performance of the ghost being repelled by the talisman, a clear female voice suddenly rang out.

The voice was filled with anxiety, like a child who had done something wrong, and the pace of the speech quickened: "Ah, I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to, it was just a reflex."

As soon as he finished speaking, the talisman that had been pasted on Liu Sheng's forehead was gently peeled off.

Standing before him was a pretty and charming woman. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were filled with guilt and embarrassment as she looked at Liu Sheng apologetically.

Immediately afterwards, she spoke again, her tone full of sincerity, apologizing while also praising the other party: "I'm really so sorry, your ghost-playing skills are too superb, I was completely immersed in the role, so I subconsciously did that, it really wasn't intentional."

Just now, your colleague's portrayal of the long-necked female ghost was incredibly realistic; I almost couldn't resist putting a talisman on her. You guys are truly amazing.

Chatting is prohibited at work, and even if Shen Ying is a customer, Liu Sheng cannot violate the rules. So, upholding his professional ethics and the professional qualities that a haunted house actor should have, Liu Sheng quickly made up his mind.

He first took a deep breath, then suddenly let out a sharp and strange scream that echoed in the gloomy, dark haunted house, exuding a strong sense of terror.

Then, he fell backward and crashed heavily to the ground with a thud. He then rolled several times on the ground, using his hands and feet, before his figure quickly disappeared into the thick, inky darkness around him.

He completely played the role of a "ghost" who was successfully repelled by a customer using talismans. The whole process was clean and efficient, perfectly in line with the professional performance that an actor should have.

Shen Ying: ……

Shen Ying chuckled a few times, looked at Murong Xiangxun, and said, "Haha, the staff here are really dedicated."

Murong Xiangxun nodded slightly, a faint smile appearing on his face, and said softly, "Yes, let's continue."

Behind the black curtain, Liu Sheng raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, the muscles in his arm undulating slightly with the movement.

He stood up, shook himself off, and patted the dust off his clothes with swift movements.

Suddenly, he froze, his eyes widened, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, his breathing became rapid, and his heart began to pound.

There doesn't seem to be a long-necked female ghost character in haunted houses, right?

Thinking of this, a chill ran down his spine, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

No, he had to find out from someone else, muttering to himself, "If I don't figure this out, how am I supposed to work here in the future?"

As soon as Shen Ying and Murong Xiangxun stepped out of the haunted house, the bright sunlight shone on them. Shen Ying instantly relaxed, her tense expression gradually eased, her shoulders slumped, and she let out a soft breath.

Just then, a noise came from the exit of the haunted house at the back.

Shen Ying subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound and immediately heard a woman's voice. The voice was full of anger and had a sobbing tone. She sobbed, "Break up! We have to break up! What kind of man are you? You swore you would protect me, but as soon as that ghost appeared, you just pushed me out in front of you to shield me. Humph!"

The man looked dejected, his head drooping. He opened his lips as if he wanted to say something to defend himself, but he swallowed the words back.

He knew perfectly well that he was in the wrong, and there was nothing more to explain.

He never expected that the haunted house would be so terrifying; it was completely different from what he had imagined.

My buddy was excitedly telling me that he brought his girlfriend to this haunted house. She was terrified, but in the end, she was won over by his bravery. After that, she became even more devoted to him, and their relationship got better and better.

He recently won over his goddess, and thinking about it made him wonder if he could do the same and maybe even improve his relationship with his girlfriend.

Who knew that this time the estimate was completely wrong.

The horror of the haunted house far exceeded his tolerance; even now, his legs are still trembling slightly uncontrollably.

The chef ghost that had just been chasing him had a knife sticking out of its head, its face covered in blood, and its stomach ripped open with its intestines spilling out. Its hideous and terrifying appearance was so realistic that he thought he had really seen a ghost. Just thinking about it made him shudder with fear.

The man couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Damn it, why did this haunted house have to be so scary? It's awful! My goddess, whom I finally got, just flew away like that, boohoo..."

Shen Ying watched the couple's breakup with great interest, thinking to herself that she never expected to witness a scene she had only seen in videos before.

She found it somewhat amusing, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

She quickly looked away, turned to look at Murong Xiangxun, their eyes met, and they tacitly lifted their feet and took a step, their receding figures gradually blending into the crowd around them.

As dusk fell, the afterglow painted the sky orange-red, and the lights in the amusement park gradually came on, creating a dreamlike and enchanting scene.

Murong Xiangxun's gaze was drawn to the Ferris wheel. He turned to look at Shen Ying, his eyes filled with tenderness.

He turned slightly to the side, pointed to the Ferris wheel, and said, "Let's go ride that one."

Shen Ying looked in the direction he was pointing and saw the Ferris wheel slowly turning under the lights, its transparent cabins shimmering in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Shen Ying smiled slightly and nodded, saying, "Okay, let's go ride the Ferris wheel then."

The two walked side by side toward the Ferris wheel.

As she boarded the Ferris wheel, the cabin slowly rose. Shen Ying looked out through the glass; the sky was ablaze with the glow of sunset, and the distant city shimmered with a warm light in the afterglow.

Shen Ying glanced at the adjacent gondola out of the corner of her eye and witnessed the couple passionately kissing as the Ferris wheel reached its highest point.

She instinctively turned her head quickly, only to meet Murong Xiangxun's gentle blue eyes.

Shen Ying forced an awkward smile and was about to say something when the carriage suddenly began to shake without warning.

She stumbled and uncontrollably lunged at Murong Xiangxun, who reacted quickly and caught her.

Shen Ying looked surprised. She looked up at Murong Xiangxun. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, making his white hair look like it was edged with gold, and his blue eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky.

Before she could react, Murong Xiangxun's face rapidly approached.

Their lips touched lightly, and Shen Ying felt her mind go blank for a moment, feeling dizzy and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

When she came to her senses, she was leaning against Murong Xiang's chest, breathing heavily with unsteady breaths.

In the distance, the cook ghost yelled at the top of his lungs, chasing after the female ghost, "Hey! What's wrong with you! Why did you suddenly kick me! You made me bump into the master's carriage, he'll definitely not let me off the hook, I'm doomed now, boohoo..."

The female ghost rolled her eyes, expressionless, completely ignoring the chef ghost's breakdown, and continued drifting towards the old house.

She was incredibly fast, and the chef ghost was furious and anxious behind her, stomping his feet and shouting incessantly in mid-air.