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But soon, I noticed something strange. The book stated that the reason the Wangmu Tribe studied witchcraft was not to pursue power, but because they believed in a deity. The god they worshipped was named Wangmu Amang, the one who granted them their gifts and strength.
According to the book, in the perception of the Wangmu Tribe, even if they lost their sight and could not see the world, as long as they had faith in their hearts, they could feel everything in the world. They could sense the direction of the wind, feel the warmth of the sun, and perceive the temperature of the snow. As long as they held faith in their hearts, they possessed a power greater than sight itself. They could perceive everything.
Upon reading this, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine. What kind of spiritual power was this? How could it be so strong? I found it hard to imagine how terrifying such a people would be if they truly existed in this world.
I dared not think further and continued reading down the page, but the next moment left me trembling with shock at what I found in the book. It stated that in the Wangmu Tribe, if a child was born without blindness, they would be cruelly blinded by their kin and sacrificed to their god, Wangmu Amang.
This... This is too cruel! I stared wide-eyed, my heart filled with terror. It was unimaginable that such a custom existed. If there really were such a people, they would be nothing short of demons!
I examined the content of the book closely, shocked by the terrifying customs of the Wangmu Tribe, but more than that, I felt a deep reverence for their spiritual power. Such a group of people was truly frightening. If such a tribe existed in this world, it would undoubtedly be a great disaster for humanity.
I swallowed hard and forced myself to calm down as I continued reading on.
But as I continued to look, I suddenly noticed something unusual on the last page of the book. Between the ink marks, my fingers seemed to faintly feel some shallow traces. If I were just looking with my eyes, I would never have noticed it.
What is this...
I was startled; could there be some secret recorded here? I quickly flipped to the last page and indeed saw some faint traces among the ink marks.
What are those...
I frowned, feeling puzzled. The traces looked as if someone had brushed their fingertips over them, but it didn't quite seem like that. What could it be?
I felt a wave of confusion and thought for a moment. Then, I carefully took out my notebook from my backpack, tore off a sheet of paper, and gently placed it over the page of the book.
Next, I used the handle of my flashlight to rub over the blackened ink marks, preparing to make an impression of those traces.
Soon, the traces became clearer.
I widened my eyes, staring at the marks on the paper, my heart racing with excitement. Indeed, there were words on it!
I quickly picked up the paper and held it up to the light. There, in a crooked scrawl, was a line of text: "I haven't been discovered yet; he said he was going to the basement, so I'm going to check it out."
What does this mean?
I was stunned, staring at that line of text, feeling a surge of confusion. What does this line mean? Who left it?
It clearly stated: "Basement, I need to go check..."
Does this sentence mean that someone discovered a secret and followed after it? But who is this person?
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