I'm a mentally ill person, and I was chosen to participate in the Rules of the Strange Tales.

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The old men noticed that Jiang Xiao wasn't very bright, so they tried their best to explain what they understood in a concise and clear way.

"Why would God drive those who spy on Him to madness?"

Historical prophets and the owner of the diary were both like that; in the end, they all seemed to go mad.

"This has nothing to do with God. Think about it, if you were an ant, you would never be able to understand the existence of humans, let alone medical technology and other aspects. When you discover the existence of humans and try to understand them, think about how sad the ant would feel. So going crazy is the normal consequence."

It took Jiang Xiao a long time to understand the meaning behind the old men's words.

Even if it were a god, it's unlikely that he intended to destroy humanity.

But

It's like spilling a grain of rice under the table while eating, or choking on water and sneezing.

That's it.

As for those who have gone mad.

It was entirely because after "observing" the existence of God that the disparity in his heart was too great, and he chose to walk the path of death.

This was also recorded in the diary's owner's medical log.

The historian died a horrible death, but he had an incredibly happy smile on his face as he died.

"This is a bit tricky."

Jiang Xiao frowned deeply. Could such an existence really be handled by them, the chosen ones?

He was initially full of confidence, thinking that at worst he could just let Bai Liu possess him.

But the deeper his understanding of 'God' became, the more he felt that sense of powerlessness.

Director Wang followed the native for nearly an hour.

The soil beneath their feet became increasingly soft, and the dense trees gradually thinned out. Finally, they arrived at the tribe they had mentioned.

However, the scene before him was somewhat unexpected, because it did not look like an organized settlement at all, and there was not even a decent fence.

In the center of the tribe, a group of dark-skinned natives sat on the ground.

The men were gathered in a circle, chattering loudly as they discussed something intensely.

Meanwhile, the women busied themselves preparing food and other household chores.

Some mischievous little black children crawled around everywhere, their laughter and screams rising and falling, full of life and energy.

Director Wang looked around, even though the living conditions here seemed very simple.

But the tribespeople's faces were filled with simple smiles, which made him feel a sense of warmth and peace.

The others also felt a little relieved.

However, the most eye-catching figure was a very old, dark-skinned woman sitting in the center of the tribe.

Her skin looked as if it had weathered countless years, covered with wrinkles, but her eyes were exceptionally sharp, as if they could see into people's hearts.

Several strange objects were scattered around the old woman, which seemed to be sacred objects in the tribe.

The old lady noticed Director Wang's arrival. She slowly raised her head and said something in a wise tone.

Xiaoqian took the initiative to step forward and communicated with her for a while before turning to Director Wang and speaking.

She means:

“Outsider, you have come from afar, you must have something to ask for.”

Director Wang's heart tightened; he hadn't expected that this seemingly frail old man could see through his intentions at a glance.

He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm and respectful.

"Yes, I do have a request. I've heard that your tribe has a long history and profound knowledge, and I hope to receive some guidance."

Xiaoqian frowned and finally managed to convey to the old lady what Director Wang wanted to say.

The local natives seemed very friendly and did not directly refuse Director Wang, but instead indicated that he could ask them any questions he might have.

Then Director Wang inquired about the altar and where the complex patterns on it came from.

Is there any deeper meaning behind this?

She said it was a symbol given by God, a bridge for them to communicate with God.

After a long while, Xiaoqian finally managed to translate the meaning behind the old lady's words.

god?

Another god?

Is the god the old woman talks about the same god that the owner of the diary in the ghost story discovered?

If not, why are the symbols so similar?

If so, one is in a world of supernatural tales, and the other is on their blue planet, why would the same god appear?

"Should we tell them that we've seen similar symbols in ghost stories as well?"

Someone suggested.

"can."

When the old lady learned that Director Wang and others had seen similar symbols in other places, she was so excited that she trembled all over!

His once calm and kind gaze suddenly turned into unparalleled madness!

Fortunately, at the crucial moment, Xiaoqian added that the symbol was not found in this world, but in another world.

This allowed the old lady to regain her composure, though excitement still lingered on her face.

"God, it must be God. Only God can travel between different worlds. No, that's not right! To be precise, people in every world can observe God's existence! Because God is omniscient and omnipotent, and omnipresent! God is the creator of all spirits!"

Well.

Director Wang couldn't help but interrupt Xiaoqian's impassioned speech.

"Hey Qian, the old lady didn't even pose that many times, yet you translated it into so many words?"

"Wow, the whole country is promoting Xiaoqian's communication style. A three-second action can be turned into a long paragraph."

"Ahem." Xiaoqian couldn't help but cough and explain, "Well, I added some personal emotion to the information the old lady gave me, so it won't sound so dry, right?"

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Chapter 534 An Unsolvable Situation

Director Wang gave Xiaoqian a wink, signaling her to continue asking questions.

Xiaoqian nodded, turned to the old lady, and began her questioning.

"Your Majesty, could you tell us what kind of being this god you worship is? Could you please enlighten us about his origins?"

All eyes were on the old woman.

The old woman was silent for a moment, as if recalling some profound knowledge, and then she slowly raised her hand and pointed to the sky.

Her lips moved slightly, emitting a series of complex sounds.

Xiaoqian listened attentively, trying her best to understand and translate by mimicking the old lady's movements.

She said that the God they believe in is the creator of the universe, the origin of all things, and the master of light and darkness, life and death.

"God existed at the beginning of creation and is older than any civilization in this world."

Xiaoqian's voice trembled slightly, clearly the old lady's words had greatly shocked her.

And intuitively, she felt that the old lady was not lying or exaggerating.

At least in the old lady's mind, she was telling the truth.

Director Wang and the others exchanged glances. They all knew that such descriptions existed in many civilizations, but every time they heard them, they couldn't help but be attracted by their mystery and solemnity.

She also said that God is invisible and does not directly interact with the world, but His will manifests in various ways, such as these mysterious symbols, which are one of the ways He communicates with believers.

Xiaoqian continued translating, a hint of awe in her eyes.

Director Wang nodded, signaling Xiaoqian to continue asking questions.

"So, can you tell us what the meaning behind these symbols is? How do they communicate? How can we understand them?"

Xiaoqian's tone was urgent; she knew this information was crucial to them.

The old lady closed her eyes, seemingly deep in thought.

A moment later, she opened her eyes and traced her fingers in the air, each movement accompanied by a sense of rhythm.

Xiaoqian followed her movements closely, trying to capture every detail.

She said that these symbols are the language of God, a form of communication that transcends ordinary understanding. To understand them, one needs faith and meditation, and one needs to connect one's soul with the will of God.

Xiaoqian's voice revealed a deep longing.

She also said that only those who are chosen, or believers, can truly access the power of God and unlock the mysteries behind these symbols.

"If you forcibly try to probe the existence and power of God, you will only bring about your own destruction!"

Xiaoqian's translation shocked Director Wang and the others.


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