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,

now, we need to find

That’s actually an excuse.

three clinging to me while the

as soon as she finished,

no! Don’t go near it! It’s a

it cats you? Ghosts

Aren’t These Two Supposed

sighed again, utterly speechless. “Isn’t it possible that there aren’t any real ghosts, and this is just ar

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

ones?”

read a novel where someone

believe what she

this really their

since he’s

are always at

The essence of the world is material; the mind is merely a

we understand the world. All entities and concepts are compositions or expressions

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

uttered hesitantly, “Got it,

knows there

tightened his grip on

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

pulling on

house, and I

eyes. “At a time like this, who cares about a piece of clothing? Once we get out, I’ll buy you a

at

the commotion, the ghost actually started

the ghost’s hands, examining its shape

“Are you really… Oliver?”

by a voice changer, sounded

sh*t I’m not. lady! Y–You stay

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