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 daughter, a brother, and a loyal

Since she’s out now, we need to find a way to

That’s actually an excuse.

is, I can’t breathe with these three

finished, they gave her stern

Don’t go near it! It’s a

if it cats you? Ghosts

Two Supposed to Be

any real ghosts, and this is just ar

it’s still scary. And what if a real ghost sneaks in with

ones?”

novel where someone cultivated

what she

their level

since he’s pretty dumb, but Jonathan

two are always at each other’s

world is material; the mind is merely a product and reflection

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

the only entity that truly exists. Simply put, there are

hesitantly,

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

his grip

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

stop pulling on

to the haunted house, and

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

looked at

the ghost

the doll in the ghost’s hands, examining

“Are you really… Oliver?”

altered by a voice changer, sounded

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

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