Song Yaoyao: *[I really had my eyes opened today.*
*I wonder if Sun Yawei still has that witchcraft booklet?]*
After hearing about this method of prolonging life through witchcraft, everyone was itching to try it themselves.
If Sun Yawei could learn it, perhaps they could too!
They had already made up their minds to send someone to Sun Yawei's residence as soon as they returned home today...
But Guagua's next words shattered all their fantasies.
Guagua: *[Host, what do you want that booklet for?*
*I'll tell you straight: that booklet is long gone.]*
Song Yaoyao: [What do you mean, gone?]
Guagua: [Gone means it disappeared.]
Song Yaoyao: [Huh? What do you mean, disappeared? What exactly happened?]
Guagua: *[That booklet had a spell placed on it. Once it had been read a hundred times, its contents would automatically disappear.*
*This is a method the Witch Tribe often uses to prevent their witchcraft from being leaked.]*
Song Yaoyao: *[How does that prevent leaks? If someone with a photographic memory memorized everything in the booklet, they could write it all down even after its contents disappeared. Wouldn't that amount to the same thing?*
*What exactly does that prevent? A whole lot of nothing!]*
Guagua: *[The Witch Tribe already thought of that, Host.*
*This witchcraft doesn't just make the booklet's contents disappear. Anyone reading it falls under the spell as they read, making them unable to write down or speak of its contents.]*
Hearing this, everyone's desire to obtain the booklet was thoroughly doused.
Song Yaoyao: [That's incredible! If only I could see it for myself.]
Guagua: *[Host, you can forget about that.*
For the Witch Tribe, witchcraft is the very foundation of their survival. They won't reveal it lightly.
*Even the booklet Wu Tongyue gave Sun Yawei could only be read a limited