Ye Chu sat weakly on the ground. Only with Pei Yanchuan supporting him could he barely get to his feet.
"We..." Pei Yanchuan sniffled. "Let's cross first."
Ye Chu's mind was blank, but reason told him he couldn't stay here. He couldn't let his teammates' sacrifices be in vain.
Even if there was only a sliver of hope of survival, they had to keep going.
[Only when I fall will they rest in peace.] The vengeful ghosts were busy devouring Su Fengzi and had no time to pay attention to what was happening on this side of the bridge.
The bridge swayed unsteadily. Occasionally, a couple of female ghosts clung to its sides and tugged at their ankles, but there were too few to pose much of a threat. Supporting each other, the two barely managed to cross.
A diary lay on the other side of the bridge. Ye Chu gently opened it.
[They all said I'd gone mad. They said I should move on.]
[But he was the most important person to me! A man who stood 180 centimeters tall, dried out until he was less than four feet long-how am I supposed to accept that? How?!]
[None of them remember Senior Brother anymore. They were only sad for a few days. They were all pretending. It was all fake. I'm the only one who truly misses Senior Brother.]
[I'm going to kill them. They're all such hypocrites!]
[Hypocrites!]
A roar sounded nearby. Pei Yanchuan turned to look at Ye Chu, whose face had already gone numb.
"Someone else has to die, doesn't he?" Ye Chu suddenly laughed, meeting Pei Yanchuan's eyes. "You don't get to fight me for it this time."
Pei Yanchuan smiled too. "Ye Chu, look ahead."
Ye Chu followed his pointing hand. Far in the