"Anyway, no matter how it is generated, it will ultimately need to be solved by people. It is not a particularly important thing to solve these problems."
Xiechen, who had no clue, could only comfort himself now.
After all, under the current circumstances, it is better to quickly figure out how to leave this loess alley and reach the house in Yanqian's mind.
Xie Chen stared at the bamboo pole and narrowed his eyes, but finally gritted his teeth and walked over.
Looking at the white paper figurine head that was flat on the ground and even stained with a lot of yellow soil, Xie Chen sighed and shook his head.
"Forget it, how about I give it a try. If you really stand up, I'll open the pocket watch again."
Xie Chen reluctantly pulled up the bamboo pole, only to find that the entire paper figurine's remains were uprooted and stuck directly to the entire bamboo pole.
Xie Chen tried to step down the paper man with his feet, but felt a little uncomfortable.
But when he lowered his head a little, he saw a small mark carved on the side of the bamboo pole.
It's not so much a mark as it is a somewhat special symbol.
"This is?"
Xie Chen spoke doubtfully, looking at the knife-like thing carved on the bamboo pole, he felt a little strange and familiar at the same time, as if he had seen this thing before.
"Is this a knife?"
Only the other half was exposed, running through the entire head of the white paper man's remains. Although it was called a head, it was actually flat. It was just a piece of paper now.
The completeness of the carving is not bad, but if it can be said to be flat, it cannot be said to be flat.
Judging from the pattern, the entire sword still feels a bit crooked.
"Is it this pattern that completely killed this paper man's skeleton?"
Xie Chen was a little confused and didn't quite understand whether it was what he thought.
After all, the remains of this paper man's head give him a very tenacious feeling from beginning to end.
Only half of the chest and a head were left damaged, and the head was only three-quarters, but it still had such disgusting abilities.
It's hard to imagine how terrifying this thing's abilities would be if it were completely intact?
"Then there should be no threat, right?"
Xie Chen said this while reaching out and pulling out the entire bamboo pole inserted into the white paper man's skeleton.
I was still a little nervous at first, but helplessly, in order to advance the progress, I could only temporarily step on this piece of paper with my feet.
Although his face did look a little disgusting, if you think about it carefully and logically, it was just a piece of paper and there was nothing to be afraid of.
Although these are just words to comfort myself.
After pulling out the entire bamboo pole, Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
The mutilated paper man's skeleton, which had been beaten with a bamboo pole and only had pieces of paper left, quickly turned into ashes in the air and dissipated little by little.
If there is no fire, it will automatically turn into fly ash, which Xie Chen finds a bit strange.
"That's fine, it will save you more trouble for me."
Holding the bamboo pole in his hand, Xie Chen felt a lot more mature and came to this different ancient well.
After thinking about it for a while, I decided to use the bamboo pole with the knife marks on it to go down to the bottom of the well first.
As the bamboo pole was pushed down little by little, it was almost halfway through, but it still hadn't been touched to the bottom.
The entire bamboo pole is about ten meters long. I don't really believe that this well can be drilled to a depth of more than ten meters.
Sure enough, after the bamboo pole was nearly halfway down, less than half a meter further down, it had already touched the bottom of the ancient well.
Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief. At least he didn't have to worry about not being able to find the bottom of the well, and he couldn't think of other strategies.
Holding this bamboo pole in my hand, I poked at the bottom of the well to feel what the situation was like down there.
When the bamboo pole poked through a piece of ground on the side, it was a bit difficult to pull it up again. The bamboo pole seemed to be embedded in the middle, with something like a round hole firmly pressing it down.
Xie Chen gritted his teeth and pulled it out desperately. It took some effort to pull out the bamboo pole again.
Xie Chen was a little curious, because when he passed by, he could clearly feel that there was quite a bit of fine sand at the bottom of the well. The feeling was still very clear even if it reached his hand through the six or seven meter bamboo.
"Sand, and something like a ring?"
Xie Chen thought deeply and said something casually at the same time, and quickly pulled up the bamboo pole that had become a little different in weight.
When he was about to see it, what caught his eyes was the head of a paper man, together with the half-drawn body below, all brought out by bamboo poles.
This paper man is wearing a blue robe with a white upper part and a lower part. The middle part is a little damaged, where a pocket should have been.
Xie Chen frowned, maybe there was something inside, but someone just dug it away.
Judging from the tear on the top, it should have been ripped off directly by hand.
The fabric of this robe is so light that it can actually be torn apart if you tear it hard enough.
The whole face of this paper man is still a bit angry. This does not mean that this thing is a human being. It is just compared with the previous green bamboo strip paper man and the white paper man with a broken head.
But the only thing that is different from the other two pointing figures is that there is a large amount of scarlet oozing from the corners of this thing's mouth.
It can be clearly seen that it should be red paint, and it was not splashed on later. It should be the paint that was painted on the corners of the mouth when the paper man was originally made.
"What's so different about this thing?"
Xie Chen looked at the different-looking paper man with confusion on his face. The more he looked at it, the more awkward he felt. Even the whole face, besides being a little angry, became less and less human-like.
Xie Chen vigorously waved the bamboo pole in his hand and pushed the strange paper man away.
By chance, the paper man landed on the rotten wooden barrel lying beside him.
Xie Chen walked over in confusion and found that this thing's face started to have a smile at some point. It should not have been there before.
But now he was facing himself, smiling a little bit.
Xie Chen held the bamboo pole in his hand vigilantly, pointing the end with the knife carved on it toward the front.
If this guy really still has the consciousness to attack, if he dares to launch an attack, he can kill him at any time.
Xie Chen walked forward without fear, picked up the bamboo pole in his hand and struck at it, but the two-colored paper man did not move at all.
When he picked up the bamboo pole for the third time, he accidentally picked up the clothes attached to it.
Seeing a necklace protruding from the paper man's neck, Xie Chen thought he might be dazzled and quickly stepped forward to take a closer look.
But he found that what was hanging around the neck of the paper man was a talisman.
