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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.

half a day, she had gained a daughter, a

has any clues. Since she’s out now, we need to find

That’s actually an excuse.

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

soon as she finished, they gave

go near it!

it cats you? Ghosts eat

These Two Supposed

possible that there aren’t any real

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

ones?”

where someone

couldn’t believe what

really their level

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

are always at each other’s

essence of the world is material; the

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

truly exists. Simply put, there are no such things as ghosts. Ghosts are just

cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it, but not

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

his

arm but couldn’t, so she said helplessly, “Oliver, if you’re going to hold on, don’t

pulling

haunted house, and I might

a time like this, who cares about a piece of clothing?

looked at

as if hearing the commotion, the ghost

quickly focused on the doll in the ghost’s hands, examining

“Are you really… Oliver?”

ghost’s voice, altered by

sh*t