Xie Chen gritted his teeth and found that this room was also full of the remains of many paper figures.

Even on the outside of the painting boat, there are many scorn knives and bamboo shavings.

Some of the broken drawings fell to the ground in pieces, as if the carver had spent all his energy to create the scene in front of him.

The fear in Xie Chen's heart became stronger and stronger, and he even had the urge to leave this room quickly.

The quieter it is, the weirder it looks.

In particular, the white four paper figures sat in front of the table of the Eight Immortals, and there was an offering table of the god of good fortune in front of it, and the statue of the god on the top was incomplete, and it seemed that a corner was missing.

However, the incense burner was filled with burned incense, and a lot of incense ashes were sprinkled on the offering table.

This offering table is actually not far from this table of eight immortals.

In this comparison, the four paper figures sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals are more like a living dead eating at the table of the Eight Immortals.

Opening the door abruptly by itself undoubtedly disturbed their beautiful feeding process.

The offering table of the blessed gods seems to be deliberately sheltering them.

Xie Chen took two steps back, and was about to leave the room, when his eyes caught a glimpse of a place on the side of the wreath.

That's the corner of the whole room.

Xie Chen took a deep breath, I don't know why, there was a little burning feeling in my heart inexplicably, as if there was something hidden there.

The white clothes on his body began to glow faintly again.

Xie Chen quickly fixed his eyes on the four paper figures sitting in front of the table of the Eight Immortals.

Fortunately, the four paper figures did not appear to be unusual, and they all sat quietly at the table.

Seeing that they had not changed, Xie Chen gently pushed the door of the room a little more open, so that he could leave the room quickly.

As the door of the room opened wider and wider, more moonlight poured in from outside.

The whole room seemed to get a little colder.

Xie Chen brushed aside the remains of the paper figure in front of him, and then picked up a contempt knife on the ground, although it was a little rusty, but at least it was in his hand, and he could still feel a little safe.

After picking up this scorn knife on the ground.

Xie Chen's speed towards the back of the wreath was faster, and he took three steps and made a two-step stance, and soon came to the front of the wreath.

Looking back, I saw a cyan bamboo paper figure lying in the corner behind the wreath.

Of course, it is not appropriate to say that it is a complete paper figure, and it should only be described as the remains of a paper figure.

There are a lot of bamboo shelves left below, and the paper balls on top have fallen off a lot, and it is impossible to even stack them.

These confetti have been stacked for so long that they even have a volatile feeling.

It gives the impression that if you touch it with your fingers, all the paper will turn to dust.

Xie Chen exhaled and slowly moved closer.

My instinct told me that there was definitely something I was looking for here, otherwise my heart wouldn't be beating so fast.

As I got closer, the sensation became clearer.

After looking at the paper man, he didn't gain anything.

When there was no way, Xie Chen held the contemptuous knife in his hand and stabbed it towards the body of the cyan bamboo strip paper man.

Bang.

The bamboo frame in the middle of the cyan bamboo strip paper figure broke, and then the paper scraps that fell off on the side were all turned into fly ashes.

The huge smoke and dust made me a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, it was just confetti and dust, and it did not cause a "fatal blow" to the nasal cavity.

As the entire cyan bamboo strip paper figure collapsed, a piece of cyan and turquoise bamboo appeared in front of him.

At the same time as he saw this piece of bamboo, the clothes on his body glowed, and the original gray-white light now became a little green.

Xie Chen gritted his teeth, plucked up the courage to reach over directly, and grabbed the whole piece of turquoise bamboo in his hand.

It's fast enough, but it's useless.

A whole piece of bamboo seemed to be lubricated, and whoever was waiting for it immediately fell off and slid away.

Xie Chen frowned, his face full of deflatedness.

"I don't believe it yet."

Since he couldn't grasp it with his hands, he also relied on the knife to block the entire bamboo block.

Xie Chen thrust down with four fingers, and because of the sliding, the entire bamboo block slid into his hand.

After starting this turquoise bamboo, I suddenly felt a sense of relaxation, as if the whole person was much more relaxed.

Xie Chen didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly looked at the four paper figures next to the Eight Immortals table, and after making sure that they did not appear abnormal, he quickly held the bamboo block gently in his hand.

I didn't know what this thing was for, but it exuded a gentle touch, as if the whole person was relaxed.

Fatigue and discomfort are dispelled in an instant.

Xie Chen picked up the sword and ran towards the door, and after a while, he entered the moonlight bath.

But the moment he went out, the entire moonlight that entered the painting boat disappeared.

It's starting to get dark again.

"What a pity."

"yes, we can't have dinner together, it's a shame that the class can't make up for it."

Before Xie Chen could react to why the moonlight that had entered the painting boat suddenly disappeared, the door of the room closed directly at this time.

It's so fast that you can't even react to it.

Even as the room was closed, two voices came from inside.

I remember it very clearly.

One of them was very hoarse, and it was sent by the paper figure who represented the old woman.

The other self is already indistinguishable, very much like the smaller paper man, but a bit like the paper with a broken 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 a short distance away from the room was like running a long way.

Even a lot of sweat broke out on his body.

Xie Chen shook his head, trying to shake off the tiredness on his body, but the bamboo block in his hand emitted a faint light at this time.

The light was gentle, as if it was slowing down the changes that were taking place in the body.

The white shirt began to glow slightly, as if it was also soothing the tiredness of his body.

Xie Chen stood for a while, and then he felt better, but the blurred scene in front of him seemed to have changed a little.

There didn't seem to be so many paper figures on the ground, but when I looked closely, I found a lot more debris.

The original number of swords had also increased a lot, and the pool in front of it began to flow slowly.

It seems that when I first came in, this pool was still a pool of stagnant water.

I can't remember it anymore, and I can't remember these details.

It seems that there is an invisible thing that affects one's judgment from beginning to end, and there is no way to extract useful information from these things.

Xie Chen was in a trance, as if everything was aimed at him.

But there is no way to solve this trance.

"Is this water meant to flow?"

"Or is it just starting to flow now?"

Xie Chen dragged himself slowly to the pool, and looked at the words embroidered on the screen above, which seemed to have become a little smaller.

[One: Don't look back, wet yourself with the pool in front of you, they can only see the people who are looking at them.] 】

[Two: They can't touch water, they can't go ashore after touching water, they can't bend their knees. 】

[Three: The moon is the eyes to wait, 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 in front of the screen in a daze, staring blankly.

There seemed to be a glimmer of vision in front of me.

A cool breeze blew from the corner of the boat.

I walked over slowly.

There was a tattered piece of paper with ink written on it, and next to it was the remains of a paper figure that had been torn off most of his face and body, revealing a bamboo scorn.

At this moment, I seem to remember something, or maybe I remember something.

"I know what to do next......"

A maniacal smile appeared on Xie Chen's face.

He was very excited.