CW: *some mentions of gore*
Yu Qingyu wanted to just sit down and cry. Or go to sleep, and wake up only when it was time to transmigrate to another world. He desperately needed a hug (from Liu Wei, of course)…
But he knew very well he couldn't do it. If he were to ignore the situation, more people would get hurt and disappear, never to return, taken by the ghosts. Not to mention the ghosts' well-being - they were suffering… And who knows how the exorcists that would take over the case after them would handle the things? Would they try to appease the ghosts? Or, considering them too dangerous, would they go straight into exterminating them?
He bit his lip and clenched his fists, trying to muster all of his determination and courage, and stepped forward, towards Zan Fanhan. He walked through the hallway slowly, trying to avoid all the blood spilled on the floor, as well as the other wandering ghost.
