Miao Shuangshuang was fine, she just felt a bit nauseous at the sudden scene, but Xiao Zhongjing, on the other hand, couldn't handle the shocking sight.
The key point was that it wasn't just terrifying, the most terrifying part was how nauseating it was! The visual impact was accompanied by a foul stench, and while he could hold back his fear from screaming, it was nearly impossible to suppress the physical reaction of nausea.
So, when Xiao Zhongjing saw the scene, he vomited, retching out loud! There was nothing he could do; he wanted to hold it in, but his stomach had its own ideas.
The rotten human head, after nauseating and making Xiao Zhongjing puke, suddenly turned around on its own, looking at Miao Shuangshuang with its rotten eyeballs.
This scene, though eerie, didn't scare Miao Shuangshuang; she was more troubled by how disgusting it was—she didn't want to touch it, unsure of how to handle it.
