A Film Queen

Chapter 128 Aren’t These Two Supposed to Be Enemies.

Bang! Suddenly, a cupboard in the room flew open, and out stepped a ghostly figure: a woman with disheveled hair, a pale face, wearing a tattered bridal gown, and clutching a ragged doll.

As soon as the ghost appeared, the room erupted into chaos. The few jumped around, trying to escape.

“Ahhh! Oh, sh*t! It’s a ghost!”

“Mommy, I’m scared! Mommy! Sob…”

“F*ck! Stay away from me! My legs are jelly now. Don’t come near mel”

“Ahhhh!”

Milly covered her ears. How did five people manage to sound like a crowd of fifty?

Despite Milly not saying a word, Jonathan and Oliver somehow zeroed in on her location and latched onto her, as if they had a built–in GPS.

Just like earlier, each took an arm while Michelle clung to her waist.

Milly sighed, exasperated.

Are they really that scared?

She tried to follow the ghost’s movements, looking for any clues on its body. But as soon as she moved, the three cowards clinging to her began wailing again.

“Mommy, don’t leave me! I’m scared!”

“Milly. I’m your brother! If I die, you’ll lose a brother!”

“Ms. Milly, if you abandon me, you’re heartless and a heartbreaker! Who else would be such a loyal and amazing lackey for you?”

Milly sighed deeply.

she had gained a daughter, a brother, and

any clues. Since she’s out now, we need to find a way to lock her back up. Otherwise, everyone will be too scared to complete the tasks and

That’s actually an excuse.

three clinging to me while the ghost

soon as she finished, they

go near it! It’s a

it cats you? Ghosts eat

128 Aren’t These Two Supposed

possible that there aren’t any real ghosts, and this is just ar actor playing

And what if a real ghost sneaks in

ones?”

someone cultivated a third eye

what she was

their level of

since he’s

two are

essence of the world is material; the mind is merely a product

the world. All entities and concepts are compositions or expressions of matter. Matter determines consciousness, and consciousness is the physiological response of the objective world in our brains,

only entity that truly exists. Simply put, there are no such

uttered hesitantly, “Got it,

brain knows there are no ghosts,

his

her arm but couldn’t, so she said helplessly, “Oliver, if you’re going to hold on, don’t tear my sleeve! It’s about to

stop pulling on my sleeve

haunted house, and

this, who cares about a piece of clothing? Once we get out, I’ll buy you a truckload of

looked at him,

if hearing the commotion, the

doll in the ghost’s hands, examining

“Are you really… Oliver?”

altered by a voice

to the floor. “Oh. sh*t I’m not. lady! Y–You stay away from