Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Chapter 11 The Purpose of the Djinn

"Your Majesty, since Julie said she saw a ghost last time, people have reported to me that they have encountered strange things."

"Most of the ordinary people in the castle said that they heard strange noises at night. Some didn't check it out, while others did, but they didn't find anything."

"Some people say that when they walk at night, they always feel the sound of footsteps following them, but when they turn around, there is nothing."

"Someone said that when she was sleeping, she clearly felt someone standing by the bed watching her, and she was too scared to open her eyes."

"It was also said that the red flowers she picked to decorate her room during the day turned white at night and dripped with blood drop by drop."

"There was also a servant, he said. One night, he heard a familiar voice crying. When he went out to check, he found that it was a familiar and beautiful maid in the castle. He kindly stepped forward to comfort him. He suddenly raised his head and said quietly, "Do I look good? "Then she melted into a puddle like a candle. He was terrified and ran to me in a panic."

"As for the Extraordinary, they are more serious and have encountered even weirder things. They have auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations when their spirits and spirituality are normal."

"Some said that there was an extra voice in their minds. This voice said that they were called the system and issued tasks for him."

"Some said that he couldn't see his own figure in the mirror, and the mirror still had a huge suction force, trying to pull him into the world in the mirror, and it took him a lot of effort to break free."

"Several people had strange dreams together. They always appeared together in the same dream, and then they were manipulated by strange forces like puppets. They fought monsters in various background stories and scenes. They said that they were extraordinary. The ability seems to be solidified, and strange powers output instructions to them, and they are forced to use an ability according to the instruction. Sometimes the instruction is very wise, and the monster can be defeated quickly, and sometimes the instruction is stupid, and they are often killed by the monster. When they wake up, they all feel tired physically and mentally, and spiritually deficient."

"If this situation is not resolved for a long time, worry and panic will greatly increase the possibility of them getting out of control."

"Your Majesty, since you said that there are no evil spirits in the castle, is it possible that your magical creation, the Emerald Castle, has the characteristic of being alive and has become a special magical item?"

Butler Perry summed up all the recent suspected hauntings and came to an incredible conclusion.

Bernadette was also shocked by the deduction of the housekeeper Poli. She repeatedly communicated with her spirituality and the castle, but she didn't feel the slightest bit unusual. She really couldn't believe that the castle came alive and became a sealed item that likes to make horror stories.

Finally, she said: "This conjecture is unlikely to be true. Castles, without relevant Extraordinary characteristics, shouldn't be able to become living magical items. Let's think about other possibilities."

After saying that, she thought of the strange figure who flipped through her father's diary again. Perhaps some alien spirits really entered the castle and caused a series of things.

But what is its purpose?

...

At night, Bernadette was wandering unconsciously in her dreams. Suddenly, she felt that she had come to a strange island, where the plants and animals looked very strange. She saw tall plants that were thick at the top and thin at the bottom, with triangular fruits hanging from them. There are blue and green plants with leaves that vary in size and shape only on one side. There are also bushes with dark red tongue-like leaves.

As for animals, she saw three-legged creatures that looked like tigers, monsters that seemed to be a combination of a dog's head and a snake's body, and she even saw a brown bear with five eyes.

None of them saw her, and she floated on like a ghost.

In the depths of the island, she saw a mausoleum. She was sure that it was the mausoleum, because she had seen the mausoleum her father built for herself.

She drifted in involuntarily, and saw a tall black throne with a vague figure on it.

She approached the throne, and that figure seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head, revealing a face that seemed to be pieced together from broken porcelain pieces. Black mist floated from the criss-cross cracks on the face.

He said, "Bernadette."

The dream suddenly shattered, and Bernadette woke up from the dream. She carefully recalled the dream, trying to find out the symbolic meaning from it.

What does this dream symbolize? What is my spirituality reminding me of? Is there something that happened recently that I overlooked? Is it really just that I miss my father too much?

Bernadette thought for a long time but did not get an answer. So he got up and planned to go out for a walk.

Unknowingly, Bernadette walked to the door of the collection room. She hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked to the cabinet with the big drawer.

Pulling out the drawer, she picked up a diary and flipped through it casually.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a deep and thick voice entered Bernadette's ears.

Bernadette was startled, and she left her original position in a flash. At the same time, she seemed to be covered with an invisible robe.

Bernadette saw, right in front of the wardrobe, where she was originally standing, there was a very real spirit body floating.

The robes of this figure are complicated and gorgeous, engraved with overlapping and disorderly mysterious patterns that make people uncomfortable, and the whole body is surrounded by erratic light golden mist.

"Who are you?"

Bernadette tensed her nerves, her abilities ready to go.

"who am I?"

The figure snorted with interest, and said in a meaningful tone:

"Who am I, you should be very clear."

I know? But I have never seen this image. But his voice is somewhat familiar to me, who is it? Yes...it is Him!

"Wishing Lamp!"

"You are the lamp god of the wishing magic lamp? You...why can you escape from the magic lamp?"

"Have you activated to this extent?!"

Bernadette couldn't believe her eyes.

The sealed object can actually externalize the image, generate a real spirit body like an evil spirit, and exist without the entrusted object.

Wang Zichuan suddenly showed an arrogant and contemptuous smile.

"Don't speculate about gods with the stupid thinking of ordinary people."

In fact, Wang Zichuan would like to say something, brother is an existence beyond your imagination, a stupid human being! It's just that this sentence is not suitable for pretense, and Bernadette can't catch the stalk, so it's very boring.

Bernadette's shattered three views were quickly reshaped, and she quickly calmed down after accepting the setting that special sealed items could be activated to this extent.

Although she really didn't feel that the special spirit body in front of her was malicious to her, she still didn't relax her vigilance.

"Were you responsible for the weird events that happened in the castle?"

Bernadette thought about it and asked the question on her mind.

"what you think?"

Wang Zichuan didn't answer directly, because it would make him appear more mysterious and personable. It's like the gods never respond positively to believers.

Bernadette easily read the affirmative meaning from it, so she took a breath and continued to ask: "What is your purpose?"

"Hehe, what purpose do I have? Hahaha... What purpose can the sealed item have?"

Wang Zichuan laughed out loud.

"You say, a magic lamp, what purpose can it serve?"

The voice echoed in the collection room, sounding eerie and crazy.

After laughing for a while, Wang Zichuan stopped suddenly, as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button.

"My purpose is very clear. I want you to send me to where I want to go. I will release the occult connection with you, and let you and I be free." His tone became normal, his logic was clear, and his expression was clear , as if it wasn't him who laughed maniacally just now.

Bernadette was silent for a moment and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

"Becklund."

As the name of the place was spit out, the body of the magic lamp emitted a dazzling light, and Wang Zichuan's spirit body suddenly became transparent and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The light of the magic lamp dissipated, as if there was only an ordinary old oil lamp on the shelf, without any magic.

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