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

clues. Since she’s out now, we need to find a way to lock her back up. Otherwise, everyone will

That’s actually an excuse.

truth is, I can’t breathe with these three clinging to me while the ghost is

as she finished, they gave her

no, no! Don’t go near it!

if it cats you?

Aren’t These Two Supposed

that there aren’t any real ghosts, and this is

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

ones?”

a novel where someone cultivated a third eye and

couldn’t believe what she

their

understand Oliver’s mentality since he’s pretty

wonder these two are always

The essence of the world is material;

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

in summary: Matter is the only entity that truly exists. Simply put, there are no such things as ghosts. Ghosts are just figments of your imagination. Got

three cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it, but

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

his grip on

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

you, Jonathan, stop pulling

house, and I might lose

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

at him,

the

the ghost’s hands, examining its shape

“Are you really… Oliver?”

altered by a voice

sh*t I’m not. lady! Y–You stay away

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