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

out now, we need to find a way to lock her back up.

That’s actually an excuse.

with these three clinging to me while

she finished, they gave her stern

Don’t go near it!

what if it cats you? Ghosts eat

128 Aren’t These Two Supposed to

sighed again, utterly speechless. “Isn’t it possible that there aren’t any

still scary. And what if

ones?”

in, “Yeah! I read a novel where someone cultivated a third eye and could see

believe what she

their level of

he’s pretty

two are

the world is material; the mind is merely a

world are material. The forms and 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 of the objective world in our brains, a reaction

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

cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it, but not

honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows there are no ghosts, but my eyes don’t believe it. I’m still scared,

tightened his grip

tried to free her arm but couldn’t, so she said helplessly, “Oliver, if you’re going to

pulling on my sleeve

haunted house, and I might lose

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

looked at

the commotion, the ghost actually started

in the ghost’s

“Are you really… Oliver?”

ghost’s voice, altered by a voice changer, sounded

the floor. “Oh. sh*t I’m not. lady!