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

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 her back up. Otherwise, everyone will be

That’s actually an excuse.

three clinging to me

soon as she finished, they gave her stern

no, no! Don’t go near it! It’s a

it cats you? Ghosts

Two Supposed to Be

any real ghosts, and this is just ar actor

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

ones?”

I read a novel where someone cultivated a third eye and could

what

really their level of

mentality since he’s pretty dumb, but Jonathan too?

wonder these two are always

world is material;

matter are the primary ways we understand the world. All entities and concepts are

the only entity that truly exists. Simply put, there are

uttered hesitantly, “Got it,

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

his grip

tried to free her 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 come

pulling on my sleeve

haunted house, and I might lose

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

looked at him,

the ghost

in the ghost’s hands, examining its shape

“Are you really… Oliver?”

by

shivered, almost collapsing to the floor. “Oh. sh*t I’m not. lady!

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