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.

had gained a daughter, a brother, and a loyal

clues. Since she’s out now, we need to find a way to lock her back up. Otherwise,

That’s actually an excuse.

three clinging

as soon as she finished,

go near it! It’s

it cats you? Ghosts eat

128 Aren’t These Two Supposed to

possible that there aren’t any real ghosts,

it’s still scary. And what if a

ones?”

“Yeah! I read a novel where someone cultivated a

believe what

really their level of

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

two are always at each other’s

dialectical materialism? The essence of the world is material; the mind is merely a

the world. All entities and concepts are compositions or expressions of matter. Matter determines consciousness, and consciousness

Simply put, there are no such things as ghosts. Ghosts

cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it,

trembling and clinging to Milly’s arm, admitted honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows there are no ghosts, but my eyes

his

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

Jonathan, stop pulling on

haunted house, and I might lose a

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

at him,

the ghost

focused on the doll in the ghost’s hands, examining its shape and

“Are you really… Oliver?”

by a voice changer,

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