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.

day, she had gained a daughter, a brother,

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

That’s actually an excuse.

breathe with these three clinging to me

soon as she finished,

go near it!

if it cats you? Ghosts eat

Aren’t These Two Supposed

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

“I know, but it’s still scary. And what if a real ghost sneaks

ones?”

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

believe what she

this really their level of

he’s pretty

two are always at each other’s

is material; the mind is merely a

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

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

cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it,

honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows there are no ghosts, but my eyes don’t

his

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

stop pulling on

the haunted house, and

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

at him,

hearing the commotion, the ghost actually started moving

doll in the ghost’s

“Are you really… Oliver?”

by a

sh*t