My brother is FBI, and I am a crazy wife protector.

The gunshots have stopped, so Xiao Ai is naturally relieved. There would have been no other ordinary people in the Dorobiga Amusement Park this morning except for the two of them. Of course, the staff of the haunted house must be there.

As soon as I entered the haunted house, I felt a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, and the wind around me seemed to become cold. From time to time, a few strange smiles appeared, which also added a bit of horror.

After walking a distance from the entrance of the haunted house, I suddenly saw a city gate with a big sign hanging on it, with seven big characters "Hell Gate of Hell" written on it. If I didn't know that this was Conan's world and there were no ghosts, even if Minghui knew some kung fu, he would still be afraid of ghosts.

After passing the Ghost Gate, there is a bluestone road about 50 meters long and 2 meters wide. This is the Yellow Spring Road in ancient Chinese mythology. There was a blood-red Lycoris radiata blooming on the roadside at the end of the road, but even the red spider lily did not make Xiao Ai look scared. Instead, Minghui felt that this place was more and more like the underworld in Chinese legend. He did not care about taking advantage of her, and held Xiao Ai's hand to calm himself down, telling himself in his heart that there were no ghosts in this world. Legend has it that the Forgotten River is the boundary between the Yellow Spring Road and the underworld. The water of the Forgotten River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, and the fishy wind blows in the face. There is a Naihe Bridge on the Forgotten River. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, there is a platform called Wangxiangtai. Next to Wangxiangtai, there is an old woman named Mengpo selling Mengpo soup. There is a stone called Sanshengshi by the Forgotten River. Mengpo soup can make you forget everything in this life, and Sanshengshi records your past and present lives. We walked across the Naihe Bridge, took a last look at the world on Wangxiangtai, and after drinking a cup of Mengpo soup, everything in this life has nothing to do with us anymore.

As they walked along, Minghui had already seen that the so-called Ghost Gate to Naihe Bridge were all artificially arranged, including those who looked like ghosts, which were probably also human-made. But to be honest, Minghui found this arrangement quite interesting, because when he took Xiaoai to the Naihe Bridge, he did meet Mengpo, and when Xiaoai saw Mengpo soup, she really didn't dare to drink it. Xiaoai, who was not very scared along the way, actually began to tremble slightly when she saw Mengpo soup. Since the two of them didn't know when they were already close to each other, Minghui could clearly feel that Xiaoai's body was trembling, so he simply hugged Xiaoai in his arms with his hands, wanting to give her some sense of security.

At this time, Mengpo in front of them smiled, and when the two of them drank the "Mengpo soup", Xiaoai realized that the so-called Mengpo soup was actually just coffee.

Although they had crossed the Naihe Bridge, Xiaoai did not leave Minghui's arms. She was very relaxed and enjoyed the feeling of being protected. In the following ten palaces of the underworld, there are the ten Yama Kings, Qin Guang Wang Jiang Ziwen, Chu Jiang Wang Li Wen, Song Emperor Yu Qin, Five Senses King Lv Dai, Yama King Bao Zheng, Equality King Bi Yuanbin, Taishan King Dong He, Metropolitan King Lu You, Biancheng King Huang Zhongyong, Wheel King Xue Li and some others.Ghost messengers, of course they must be dressed up as people. Next to King Qin Guang stood two long tongues, one black and one white, with the words "One sight brings wealth" and "Peace in the world" written on their hats respectively.

Although she knew that they were all dressed up as people, looking at the Black and White Impermanence like this, Xiao Ai rubbed against Minghui's arms. She felt warm and safe in his arms.

"It's okay, I'm here, nothing will happen." Minghui comforted the girl in his arms softly.

"Let's go out. I want to eat the blueberry peanut butter sandwich you made."

"Okay, let's go out." Then he began to take Xiao Ai back the same way.

When she saw the dazzling sunlight outside again, Xiao Ai smiled brightly. In front of her smile, even the most beautiful scenery in the world would be eclipsed.

"The stars are stained with ink, like a stunning guest in the world. You are worthy of being my wife, Ai-chan, your smile is so beautiful."

"Ah! How did a Japanese public security officer become a poet? Besides, who is your wife? Did I agree?" Xiao Ai was as arrogant as ever.

"Xiao Ai, your arrogance has no persuasive power in front of the blush on your face." Minghui said this in Xiao Ai's ear, and then kissed Xiao Ai's delicate face. Xiao Ai's face turned even redder, and she turned into a steam girl in seconds.

"Girl, I like you. In this prosperous world, there are three things I love most: the sun, the moon and you. I love the sun during the day, the moon in the evening, and I love you at all times."

"I like you too. Remember what you said, never leave me alone, otherwise I will never let you go."

The two people looked at each other unexpectedly, and it seemed just right. At this moment, it was as if time had suddenly stopped. The 18-year-old boy and girl, who were originally in love for the first time, suddenly returned to childhood, with only each other in their eyes.

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