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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.

a day, she had gained

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

That’s actually an excuse.

these three clinging to

as she finished,

Don’t go near it! It’s a

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it possible that there aren’t any real ghosts, and this is just ar actor

scary. And what if a real

ones?”

“Yeah! I read a novel where someone cultivated

couldn’t believe what

this really their

mentality since he’s pretty dumb,

are always at each

essence of the world is material; the mind is

understand the world. All entities and concepts

Matter is the only entity that truly exists. Simply put, there are no such

uttered hesitantly,

trembling and clinging to Milly’s arm, admitted honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows

tightened his grip on

she said helplessly, “Oliver, if you’re going to hold on, don’t tear my

you, Jonathan, stop pulling on my

trip to the haunted house, and I might lose

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

looked at him,

the ghost

doll in the ghost’s hands, examining its shape and

“Are you really… Oliver?”

voice, altered by

the floor. “Oh. sh*t I’m not. lady! Y–You stay away