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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.

half a day, she had gained a daughter, a brother, and a

just going to see if the ghost has any clues. Since she’s out now, we need to find a way to

That’s actually an excuse.

breathe with these three clinging to me while the ghost

soon as she finished, they gave her

go near it! It’s a

it cats you? Ghosts eat

These Two Supposed to Be

there aren’t any real ghosts,

still scary. And what if a real ghost sneaks in with the

ones?”

novel where someone cultivated

what she

their level

mentality since he’s pretty dumb,

two are always at

study dialectical materialism? The essence of the world is material; the

processes of matter are the primary ways we understand the world. All entities and concepts are compositions or expressions of

exists. Simply put, there are no such

three cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it, but not

brain knows there are no ghosts, but my eyes don’t believe it.

his

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

stop pulling on

trip to the haunted house, and I might lose

time like this, who cares about a

at him,

as if hearing the commotion, the ghost actually started moving towards

doll in the ghost’s hands, examining its

“Are you really… Oliver?”

ghost’s voice, altered by a

collapsing to the floor. “Oh. sh*t I’m