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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

tried to reason with them helplessly. “I’m just going to see if the ghost has any clues. Since she’s out now, we need to find a way to lock

That’s actually an excuse.

can’t breathe with these three clinging to

she finished, they gave

no! Don’t go near it! It’s a

if it cats you? Ghosts

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

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

ones?”

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

believe what she

this really their level

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

are always

is material; the mind is merely a product and reflection

concepts are compositions or expressions of matter. Matter determines consciousness, and consciousness is the physiological response of the

Simply put, there are no such things as ghosts. Ghosts are just figments of your imagination.

uttered hesitantly, “Got

Milly’s arm, admitted honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows there are no ghosts, but my

his

she said helplessly, “Oliver, if you’re going to

stop pulling

the haunted house,

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

at him,

hearing the commotion, the ghost

the ghost’s hands, examining its shape and

“Are you really… Oliver?”

ghost’s voice, altered by a

“Oh. sh*t I’m not. lady! Y–You stay