The young Daoist looked at the scroll. He didn't immediately give a firm answer, but merely said,
"We won't know whether I can understand it until I've seen it."
Yun Qin nodded. After a moment's thought, she unrolled the scroll and laid it on the mirror's surface. Usually, the [Method of Manifesting Light Circles] could transmit anything without turning it into a reversed reflection inside the mirror. But this time was different. Qi WuHuo saw nothing reflected on the mirror at all.
Yun Qin had already brought the scroll very close.
But in the young Daoist's eyes, the mirror was utterly blank.
The characters seemed to have vanished. They were invisible and impossible to detect; neither his eyes nor his Primordial Spirit could sense them in the slightest.
A clear and lucid spirit could reflect all things.
Yet these characters could not be reflected.
Qi WuHuo told Yun Qin what had happened. The young girl looked bewildered. "That shouldn't be right?"
"Did that uncle use some kind of technique?"
"Strange. I didn't see him cast any divine ability while he was writing, either."
"Should I read it aloud to you?"
Yun Qin was puzzled, but after trying several times, the characters still could not be reflected. She couldn't use the [Method of Manifesting Light Circles] to show them to Qi WuHuo. She pondered for a long while, then looked at the scroll and pressed her hand against its title page, deciding to recite it. But the page beneath her palm seemed to weigh a thousand jun. At last, the young girl let out a long breath and raised her hand.
With utmost care, she set the scroll aside beside her little wooden box, then said sincerely,
"This is too difficult."
"Wu Huo, I don't want to read it!"
The young