"Yeah, I saw one. But I only caught a vague glimpse, so I can't be sure. I want to go back and take another look, but the police are stopping me," I said.
I hadn't gotten a clear look at what that other space was like at all. I'd only seen darkness and felt darkness.
Judging from that alone, it might have been similar to the other space Gu Mo had stayed in—a place utterly devoid of life. The only thing in the other space Gu Mo had been in was Christina's singing. This one had nothing but darkness. It was unlike the other space Nangong Yao had experienced, and unlike the one Wu Ling had gone to when Greenleaf handled a commission. Those places had been full of things to see.
Thinking about it carefully, aside from what happened in Workers and Peasants Sixth Village, this was the first time I'd ever seen a "door" to another space. I'd always thought the connection between other spaces and the real world was invisible, since I hadn't seen any "doors" in my other experiences. Though, to be more accurate, that "door" had been a black hole.
The way Gu Mo was taking this so seriously got me thinking.
"So, going by what you said, that guide actually sealed off the other space, right?" Gu Mo spoke again.
I was stunned once more.
His words made me break out in a cold sweat.
Had my instinctive assumption been wrong from the start? Had everything that guide did been to seal the door to the other space and protect Huixiang? Like the underworld's bailiffs shoving ghosts into the other space in Workers and Peasants Sixth Village...
"Could he be a bailiff too?" I blurted out.
Bailiffs were supposed to be good, right? There