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.

a day, she had gained a daughter,

now, we need to find a way to lock her back up. Otherwise, everyone will be too scared to complete the tasks

That’s actually an excuse.

three clinging to me while

she finished, they gave

no, no! Don’t go near it!

if it cats you? Ghosts

Aren’t These Two Supposed

it possible that there aren’t any real ghosts, and this is

still scary. And what if a real ghost

ones?”

where someone cultivated a third eye and

believe what she was

their level of

Oliver’s mentality since he’s pretty dumb, but Jonathan

wonder these two are always at each other’s

world is material; the mind is

processes of matter are the primary ways we understand the world. All entities and concepts are compositions or expressions of matter. Matter determines consciousness, and consciousness is the physiological response

there are no such things as ghosts. Ghosts are just figments of your imagination. Got

cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got

my brain knows there are no ghosts, but my eyes

tightened his

but couldn’t, so she said helplessly, “Oliver, if

pulling on my sleeve

house, and I might lose a

this, who cares about a piece of clothing? Once we

looked at him,

if hearing the commotion, the ghost actually

the doll in the

“Are you really… Oliver?”

altered by a

shivered, almost collapsing to the floor. “Oh. sh*t I’m not. lady! Y–You