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

"Most ordinary people in the castle said they heard strange noises at night. Some people didn't check, and some did, but found nothing. Some people said they always felt footsteps following behind them when walking at night.

When she turned around, she saw nothing. Some people said that when she was sleeping, she had a clear feeling that someone was standing beside the bed and looking at her, and she was so scared that she did not dare to open her eyes. Others said that the red flowers she picked to decorate the room during the day would appear at night.

It turned white, and then dripped blood drop by drop. Another person said that one night, he heard a familiar voice crying quietly. When he went out to check, he found that it was a familiar and beautiful maid in the castle.

Kindly stepped forward to comfort him, and the maid suddenly raised her head and said quietly, "Am I good-looking?" Then her whole body melted into a puddle like a candle. He was frightened at that time and ran to me in panic."

"As for the Extraordinaries, they are more serious and have encountered even weirder things. Although they are mentally and spiritually normal, they have auditory and visual hallucinations. Some say that there is an extra voice in their minds, and this voice says

He called himself the system and issued tasks to him. Some said that he could no longer see his own figure in the mirror, and the mirror also gushed out a huge suction force, trying to pull him into the mirror world. It took a lot of effort for him to do so.

Break away. Several people had strange dreams together. They always appeared in the same dream together, and then were manipulated like puppets by strange forces, fighting monsters in various background stories and scenarios. They said,

Their extraordinary abilities seem to be solidified. Strange powers output instructions to them, and they are forced to use an ability according to the instructions. Sometimes the instructions are very wise and they can defeat the monsters quickly. Sometimes the instructions are stupid and they are often beaten by all the monsters.

Death. After waking up, they will feel very tired physically and mentally, and quite lacking in spirituality. If this situation is not resolved for a long time, worry and panic will greatly increase the possibility of them losing 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 a living characteristic and has become a special magical item?"

Butler Purley summarized all the recent suspected haunting incidents and came to an incredible conclusion.

Bernadette was also shocked by Butler Purley's inference. She repeatedly communicated her spirituality with the castle, but did not feel anything unusual at all. She really couldn't believe that the castle came to life and turned into a seal that liked to create horror stories.

things.

Finally, she said: "This speculation is unlikely to be true. The castle, without relevant extraordinary properties, should not be able to become a living magical object. Let's think about other possibilities."

After saying that, she thought of the strange figure who had flipped through her father's diary. Maybe there really was an alien spirit entering the castle, causing a series of things.

But, what is its purpose?

…

At night, Bernadette was wandering unconsciously in her dream. Suddenly, she felt that she had arrived on a strange island. The plants and animals here looked very strange. She saw tall plants that were thick at the top and thin at the bottom.

There are triangular fruits. There are blue and green plants with leaves of different sizes and shapes growing on only one side. There are also bushes with dark red tongue-like leaves.

As for animals, she saw a three-legged creature that looked like a tiger, a monster that seemed to have a dog head and a snake body spliced ​​together, and she even saw a brown bear with five eyes.

None of them noticed her, and she floated forward like a ghost.

Deep in 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 the throne.

She approached the throne, and the figure seemed to notice it. He raised his head, revealing a face that looked like it was pieced together from broken porcelain pieces. Black mist floated from the criss-crossing cracks on his face.

He said: "Bernadette."

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

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

Bernadette thought for a long time but didn't get the answer. So she 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 large drawer.

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

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a deep and rich voice reached Bernadette's ears.

Bernadette was startled and moved away from her original position. At the same time, her body seemed to be covered with an invisible robe.

Bernadette saw a very real spirit floating in front of the cabinet where she had been standing.

This figure's robes are complicated and gorgeous, engraved with overlapping and disorderly mysterious patterns that make people extremely uncomfortable, and there is an erratic light golden mist surrounding the body.

"Who are you?"

Bernadette tensed her nerves and prepared her abilities.

"who I am?"

This figure chuckled with great interest and said in a meaningful tone:

"You should know who I am, right?"

I know it very well, but I have never seen this image before. But his voice is indeed familiar to me. Who is it? It’s... it’s Him!

"Wishing Magic Lamp!"

"Are you the genie of the magic lamp that makes wishes? Why...why can you escape from the magic lamp?"

"Are you activated to this extent?!"

Bernadette couldn't believe her eyes.

The sealed object can actually externalize its image and generate a real spiritual body like an evil spirit, existing independently of the entrusted object.

Wang Zichuan suddenly showed an arrogant and contemptuous smile.

"Don't use ordinary people's stupid thinking to speculate on gods."

In fact, Wang Zichuan wanted to say something, Brother is an existence you can't imagine, a stupid human being! But this sentence is not suitable for pretense, and Bernadette can't catch this joke, which is very boring.

Bernadette's shattered outlook was quickly reshaped. After accepting the setting that special sealed objects could be activated to this extent, she quickly calmed down.

Although she did not feel that the special spirit in front of her had any ill intentions toward her, she still did not relax her vigilance.

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

Bernadette carefully asked the question on her mind.

"what you think?"

Wang Zichuan did not answer directly because it would appear more mysterious and dignified. Just like gods never respond directly to believers.

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

"Haha, what purpose do I have? Hahaha... What purpose can a sealed object have?"

Wang Zichuan laughed loudly.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of a magic lamp?"

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

After laughing for a while, Wang Zichuan suddenly stopped, 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 dissolve 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.

, just like it wasn't him who was laughing maniacally just now.

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

"Backlund."

As the place name was spit out, the magic lamp itself emitted a dazzling light. Wang Zichuan's spirit body suddenly became transparent and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The light of the magic lamp dissipated, as if what was on the shelf was just an ordinary old lamp.
Chapter completed!