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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.

had gained a daughter,

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

That’s actually an excuse.

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

finished, they gave her stern

no! Don’t go near it! It’s a

cats you? Ghosts eat

Two Supposed to

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

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

ones?”

in, “Yeah! I read a novel where someone cultivated a third eye and could

what

really their

Oliver’s mentality since he’s pretty dumb, but

are always at each other’s

study dialectical materialism? The essence of the world is material; the mind is merely a product and reflection

and concepts are compositions or expressions of

entity that truly exists. Simply put, there are no

three cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it, but

to Milly’s arm, admitted honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows there are no ghosts, but my eyes don’t believe it. I’m still

his grip

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

stop pulling on my sleeve

the haunted house, and I might lose

eyes. “At a time like this, who cares about a piece

looked at

hearing the commotion, the

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

“Are you really… Oliver?”

voice, altered by a

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