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.

just half a day, she had gained a

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

That’s actually an excuse.

these three

as soon as she finished,

go

if it cats you? Ghosts

Aren’t These Two Supposed to Be

speechless. “Isn’t it possible that there aren’t any

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

ones?”

a novel where someone cultivated a third

couldn’t believe what

their level

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

these two are

is

concepts are compositions or expressions of matter. Matter determines consciousness, and consciousness is the physiological response of

summary: Matter is the only entity that truly exists. Simply put, there are no such things as ghosts. Ghosts are just

cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got

to Milly’s arm, admitted honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows there are

tightened his grip on

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

Jonathan, stop pulling on my sleeve

house, and I

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

looked at him,

hearing the commotion, the ghost actually started

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

“Are you really… Oliver?”

ghost’s voice, altered by

sh*t I’m not. lady! Y–You stay

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