Leaving behind the haunted Old Lin, Yang Jian continued forward.
According to his deduction, Sun Rui couldn't have gone far because his ability and physical condition wouldn't allow it.
So Yang Jian wasn't worried about getting lost in here.
Continuing along the winding and twisting path, they soon encountered a forked path, splitting left and right, with no indication of which painting each led to.
"There's a fork here, and there are no marks on the ground. We can't tell which way Sun Rui went," Zhang Xiangguang said. "We either split up to search or randomly choose one path."
Yang Jian remained silent, using his ghostly vision to observe both sides of the forks, soon presenting the scene at the end of each path.
