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 brother,

the ghost has any clues. Since she’s out now, we need

That’s actually an excuse.

these three clinging to

as she finished, they gave her

no! Don’t go near it! It’s a

it cats

Two Supposed to Be

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

scary. And what if a real ghost sneaks

ones?”

“Yeah! I read a novel where someone cultivated a third eye and could see real

couldn’t believe what she

their level

Oliver’s mentality since he’s

wonder these two are always at each other’s

is material; the

the primary ways we understand the world. All entities and concepts are compositions or expressions of matter. Matter determines consciousness, and consciousness is the physiological response of the objective world in

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

cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got

brain knows there are no ghosts, but my eyes

his

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

pulling on my sleeve

the haunted house,

sniffled, still not opening his eyes. “At a time like this, who cares about a piece of clothing? Once we get out,

looked at

the ghost actually started

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

“Are you really… Oliver?”

ghost’s voice, altered by a

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

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