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.

gained a daughter, a brother, and

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

That’s actually an excuse.

breathe with these three clinging to

finished,

Don’t go near it! It’s

if it cats you?

Two Supposed to

any real ghosts, and this is just ar actor playing

but it’s still scary. And what if a real ghost

ones?”

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

believe what she was

this really their

mentality since he’s pretty dumb, but Jonathan

wonder these two are always at each

materialism? The essence of the world is

the world. All entities and concepts are compositions or expressions of

summary: Matter is the only entity that truly exists. Simply put, there are no such things as ghosts. Ghosts

three cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it,

arm, admitted honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows there are

tightened his grip on

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

Jonathan, stop pulling on my sleeve

to the haunted house, and I might lose

eyes. “At a time like this, who cares about

at

if hearing the commotion, the ghost

doll in the ghost’s hands,

“Are you really… Oliver?”

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

floor. “Oh. sh*t I’m not.

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