[ he remains calm, if pensive, now, as he watches rickety movement a ways off. since it doesn't come closer, just seems to keep digging as best its broken body can, he lets the point of the spear point downwards, turning to follow jing yuan's searching gaze with his eyes. ]

Hard to say if it's merely the wind, but yes. This place feels like its own ghost. [ with careful steps, he heads towards one of the human-shaped holes. ] Hm...

Are they digging these, or digging to unearth them..?