The road indicated by the Guiding Ghost twisted and turned, sometimes even making abrupt one-hundred-and-eighty-degree turns.
Had Adam encountered this road from the opposite direction, he might have suspected that the Guiding Ghost was leading him into a trap. But now that the Guiding Ghost was perfectly controlled by Curse Adam, there was no possibility of such an unwritten side effect.
"Looks like the road pointed out by the Guiding Ghost ensures the safety of whoever walks it, at least until they encounter the real target."
Adam pondered.
Compared to the various powers within the bounds of order, the essence of these contaminations clearly did not care much for logic or reason. That hindered Adam's studies, but it might produce remarkable effects in practical use.
For example, if one were trapped in a formation or a similar situation, even without understanding its intricacies, the Guiding Ghost could point out a safe path straight to the big boss—the formation core.
As the road reached its end, Adam saw a county town made from white paper, yellow paper, and paper of every color, folded and crafted into shape.
"Peaceful County?"
Adam blinked. The town in his memories had not been made of paper.
Then again, the non-paper Peaceful County in his memories should not have been located in such a deep layer of the Otherworldly Space either. Judging by the layers of the Ghost Domain created by the ghost eye, this place was already beyond the tenth layer.
In other words, this was a deep-layered supernatural place beyond even Yang Jian's reach.
"Could an otherworldly place itself be a projection of a deeper otherworldly place, or be influenced by one?"
As Adam speculated, he stepped off the path and fully entered the Otherworldly Space containing the paper-crafted Peaceful County.
Adam felt nothing,