Xiechen gritted his teeth and found that the room was also filled with the remains of many paper figurines.
Even like the outside of the painting boat, there are also many knives and bamboo chips.
Some broken drawings were scattered on the ground, as if in order to create the scene in front of them, the sculpture maker spent all his energy and forgot to eat and sleep before presenting it.
The fear in Xie Chen's heart became more and more intense, and he even had the urge to leave the room quickly.
The quieter it is, the weirder it seems.
Especially the four white paper figures sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table. There is also an altar table for the God of Fortune right in front. The statues on it are incomplete and seem to be missing a corner.
However, the incense burner was filled with burned incense, and a lot of incense ashes were scattered on the altar table.
This offering table is actually not far from the Eight Immortals Table.
In this comparison, the four paper figures sitting in front of the Eight Immortals Table look more like a family of living dead eating in front of the Eight Immortals Table.
Opening the door abruptly by himself undoubtedly disturbed their wonderful eating process.
The altar table for the God of Fortune seemed to be deliberately protecting them.
Xie Chen took two steps back and was about to leave the room when his eyes caught a glimpse of a place blocked by the side of the wreath.
That's the whole corner of the room.
Xie Chen took a deep breath. For some reason, he felt a burning sensation in his heart, as if there was something he wanted hidden there.
The white clothes on his body began to glow slightly again.
Xie Chen quickly stared at the four paper figures sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table.
Fortunately, there was nothing unusual about the four paper figures, and they were all sitting quietly at the table.
Seeing that there was no change in them, Xie Chen gently pushed the door open a little further so that he could leave the room quickly.
As the door to the room opens wider, more moonlight shines in from the outside.
The whole room seemed to become a little colder.
Xie Chen pushed aside the remains of the paper man in front of him, and then picked up a sword on the ground. Although it was a little rusty, at least it felt safe in his hand.
After picking up the contempt knife on the ground.
Xie Chen ran faster towards the back of the wreath, taking three steps and two steps at a time, and quickly reached the front of the wreath.
Looking back, he saw a blue bamboo paper man lying in the corner behind the wreath.
Of course, it is not appropriate to say that it is a complete paper man. It should only be described as the remains of a paper man.
There are only a lot of bamboo frames left below, and the paper balls stuck on them have fallen off a lot. Even trying to stack them is impossible.
These scraps of paper have been stacked for so long that they even seem to evaporate.
It looks like if you touch it with your fingers, all these papers will turn to dust.
Xie Chen took a breath and slowly came closer.
My intuition tells me that there is definitely something I want here, otherwise my heart would not beat so fast.
As I got closer, this feeling became clearer and clearer.
After looking around at the paper man, he found nothing.
With no other choice, Xie Chen took the sword in his hand and stabbed the green bamboo paper man in the body.
There was a clang.
The bamboo frame in the middle of the green bamboo strip paper figure broke, and then the fallen paper scraps on the sides turned into fly ash as expected.
The huge smoke and dust made me feel a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, it was just paper scraps and ashes, and it did not cause a "fatal blow" to the nasal cavity.
As the entire green bamboo paper man collapsed, a piece of green bamboo appeared in front of him.
When he saw this piece of bamboo, the clothes on his body began to glow. The originally gray-white light now turned a little green.
Xie Chen gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to reach over and grab the entire piece of green bamboo in his hands.
It's fast enough, but it's useless.
A whole piece of bamboo seemed to be greased, and it fell off immediately whoever was waiting, and then flew out.
Xie Chen frowned, his face looking deflated.
"I still don't believe it."
Since I couldn't grab it with my hands, I had to rely on my sword to block the entire bamboo block.
Xie Chen inserted four fingers into it, and due to the sliding, the entire bamboo block slid into his hand.
After getting this green bamboo, I suddenly felt a sense of relaxation, as if my whole body felt much more relaxed.
Xie Chen didn't dare to be careless at all, and quickly looked at the four paper figures next to the Eight Immortals table to make sure that there was nothing strange about them, and then he quickly held the bamboo piece gently in his hand.
I don't know what the purpose of this thing is, but it exudes a gentle touch, as if the whole person relaxes.
The fatigue and discomfort were completely dispelled in an instant.
Xie Chen picked up the sword and ran towards the door, and soon he was bathed in the moonlight.
But the moment he went out, the entire moonlight that entered the boat disappeared.
It started to get dark again.
"What a shame."
"Yeah, we can't have dinner together. This is really a regret that lessons can't make up for."
Before Xie Chen had time to react to why the moonlight entering the boat suddenly disappeared, the door to the room was closed directly at this moment.
The speed was so fast that even I couldn't react.
Even when the room was closed, two voices came from inside.
I remember it very clearly.
One of them was very hoarse, coming from the paper figurine representing the old woman.
I can't distinguish the other ones clearly. They look very much like the smaller paper man, but also a bit like the paper man with the severed head.
But before he came out, these paper figures were all very exquisite, and they didn't look like they had recovered at all.
Xie Chen gasped for breath.
Just leaving the room for such a short distance felt like running a long way.
Even the body was sweating a lot.
Xie Chen shook his head, trying to get rid of the fatigue on his body, but the bamboo block in his hand was emitting a faint light at this time.
This light was very gentle, as if it was slowing down the changes taking place in my body.
The white top began to glow slightly again, as if it was also relieving the fatigue on his body.
Xie Chen stood for a while and then felt a little better, but the blurry scene in front of him seemed to have changed a little.
There didn't seem to be that many paper figurine remains on the ground, but when I looked carefully, I found a lot more debris.
The original number of scornful swords also increased a lot, and the pool in front began to flow slowly.
It seems that when I first came in, this pool was still a pool of stagnant water.
I can no longer remember these details clearly.
It seems that there is something invisible that is affecting my judgment from beginning to end, and there is no way to draw useful information from these things.
Xie Chen was in a daze, as if everything was aimed at him.
But there is no way to solve this confusion.
"Is this water capable of flowing in the first place?"
"Or is it just starting to flow now?"
Xie Chen dragged his body slowly to the pool and looked again at the words embroidered on the screen above. The words seemed to have become a little smaller.
[1: Don’t look back, use the pool in front of you to wet yourself, they can only see the person looking at them. 】
[Two: They cannot touch the water, they cannot go ashore after touching the water, and their knees cannot bend. 】
[Three: The moon is what the eyes have to wait for. When there is no moonlight, go to the front of the screen. 】
[Four: Stare at the screen for a minute and don’t think about anything. 】
"What are they?"
Xie Chen stood blankly in front of the screen, staring blankly.
There seemed to be an illusion before his eyes.
Then a cool breeze blew from the corner of the boat.
He walked over slowly.
There was a torn piece of paper with words written on it in ink, and next to it were the remains of a paper man with most of his face and body torn off, revealing his bamboo skin.
At this moment, I seemed to have remembered something, or recalled something.
"I know what I should do next..."
A crazy smile appeared on Xie Chen's face.
He seemed very excited.
