Instructor Song had encountered a difficult problem.
This little house contained quite a few ancient documents and books collected by Chang'e...the kind she couldn't understand in a short time and would need to spend a great deal of time deciphering.
During the Witch Era, there had been no unified writing system...the first recorded unified writing system should have appeared after the end of the post-Witch Era, when the Human Emperor Xuanyuan began promoting standardized characters.
Though there were many ancient books, to Instructor Song they looked like nothing but meaningless scrawls.
But could something that stumped her now continue to stump her forever?
She immediately brought out her phone. Instructor Song began photographing and saving every page at astonishing speed...she had entered a state of complete absorption, and the pile of ancient books beside her was gradually rising above her head.
When she paused briefly to catch her breath, she discovered that Xiao Luo Si R had already vanished from the little house...Instructor Song frowned and pondered for a moment before deciding not to bother with it.
Documents > Xiao Luo Si R.
That fellow didn't seem like someone she needed to worry about.
"This one was actually recorded in the common language?"
Suddenly, a document made from a peculiar material caught her eye. Strictly speaking, it wasn't a book at all, but several polished stone pages...strung together through drilled holes with hemp rope.
The first stone page bore a twelve-petaled lotus. She had no idea what dye had been used, but it was black...
Instructor Song instinctively reached out and stroked the lotus engraved on the stone page. "A twelve-petaled...black lotus?"
As if drawn by some kind of attraction, she suddenly felt an urge to continue reading immediately.
The most honored woman of the Hou Yi Tribe did