Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Klein was about to use the double paper figurine to change positions, but when his body was held down by wolf claws, a huge fear suddenly arose in his heart. This fear was like a palm suddenly holding his heart, freezing him instantly. His spirituality made it too late for him to complete the operation of infusing spirituality into the paper figurine.

The light completely disappeared, and Klein fell into an illusory black ocean. In an instant, Klein's mind was filled with all kinds of bloody, crazy, and terrifying pictures of death and out-of-control that he had seen before. The fear of not being able to return home rose in his heart, which made him unable to control the trembling of his body, feeling that he was sinking into the bottom of the sea little by little.

Can't go on like this.

Klein tried his best to restrain his gradually collapsing emotions and concentrate.

Suddenly his hand sank, and Klein pulled out his "Fearless Assault Staff".

The silver-white lightning immediately wove a large net with dense stitches, stirring up boundless fear, and the whole space trembled, cracking gaps in the closed darkness that revealed gleams of light.

Klein seemed to have been injected with great courage. He swam towards the crack with all his strength, grabbed the edge, and managed to get out.

The light reappeared in front of Klein's eyes, and he found himself in an empty shopping mall.

Klein looked around, feeling that the danger was temporarily relieved, he looked down at the Sea God Scepter in his hand, and complained: From now on, I will call you Xiaoliang, after all, as long as I hold you, I will be full of courage.

Klein made the Sea God's Scepter disappear from his hand, because when exploring in an unfamiliar environment, he tends to be irritable, angry, and overheated, which is a very dangerous negative effect.

This is a very common and common shopping mall. The products and storefronts on each floor are exactly the same as in his memory. He took the elevator that was still running non-stop, going up floor by floor, and finally stopped at the entrance of a movie theater, where There was a self-service vending machine, and he saw the Coke that the Genie was holding.

He looked in front of the vending machine for a while, but didn't dare to take out a bottle like a lamp god, to savor the taste in his memory. Who knows what the liquid in the bottle is, and there is no guarantee that drinking it will not produce terrible changes. After all, many stories have such plots, and people stay there forever because they eat food in strange worlds.

Klein walked into the movie theater. Although there were no audience, movies were playing in every screening hall. Some had seen it, some hadn't.

He came to a smaller vip hall and looked inside. The picture that appeared on the screen was a very old comic movie.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and he saw a person sitting in the middle of the first row of seats.

Seen from the back, it was a woman with long, smooth hair loosely scattered. Under the cover of the seat, Klein couldn't see the figure underneath.

Klein's muscles were tense, and he was nailed to the spot, not daring to rush forward to check, and the person who was watching the movie seriously remained motionless as if he hadn't noticed him.

The plot on the screen developed to the stage where the characters were fighting fiercely. The soaring silver dragon suddenly swelled up, its surface was covered with off-white scales, its pupils stood up, its eyes were pale gold, and two gray eyes grew out of its back. Skin-covered wings, thick limbs grow out of a bloated chest and abdomen.

The person who was hostile also elongated suddenly, and his body surface became dark and gnarled, appearing abnormally tall, strong, and powerful. His facial features squirmed, his eyes disappeared, his forehead was split open, and a strange vertical one-eyed grew out.

The background of the picture has also changed. In the barrenness, there are various complex and collective mysterious symbols floating around the giant dragon, and most of the world presents a sense of illusory and unreal distortion. The giant's body was shrouded in orange-red light, and all life within the range was withering and withering little by little.

Klein just glanced at it, his head buzzed and became chaotic, all kinds of thoughts gushed out of his mind, and he wanted to get out of his head, his body went numb, his physical strength and spirituality were rapidly drained, and granules burst out from under his skin Drilled out, like mushrooms after rain.

Klein opened his eyes all of a sudden, and found himself lying on the bed in his own room on the Future, with a sharp pain in his forehead. The Genie was standing by the bedside with a lamp, and there was no sunlight shining through the window.

"You germinated while you were asleep. I was thinking about whether to water or fertilize you, but in the end I decided to wake you up and ask."

The lamp god said with a smile.

Klein stretched out his arm, and saw that there were densely packed tiny bumps on it, and there were some itches on his face and body. He immediately controlled his body, calmed down his mind, wriggled his flesh and blood, and returned himself to normal.

But the swelling and pain on his forehead didn't disappear, and Klein reached out and touched a large swelling.

Klein looked out the window. The night outside the window was dark. In the distance that he could not see, there was a small town shrouded in mist. The most conspicuous building in the town was a black steeple church. Ordinary houses were scattered around the church. All kinds of residents come and go, shadows and shadows.

Klein suddenly realized that it was still a dark night, and he was forced to wake up by the lamp god instead of waking up naturally. If he couldn't fall asleep quickly, perhaps after dawn, the admiral of the stars would no longer be able to find anyone to pay the boat fare.

Before lying down again, Klein snatched the magic lamp over. He thought that he didn't see the lamp god in his dream before because he didn't establish a closer connection with his body before falling asleep.

The not-so-bright golden sunlight shone into his eyes, and Klein found himself in front of a row of floor-to-ceiling windows. He looked around and found that there were many tables and chairs in this spacious room, as well as rows of neatly arranged bookshelves filled with books. However, the magic lamp was not in his hands, and he didn't know where he ran again.

Klein came to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked out. On the other side of the cliff was an undulating mountain peak. On the top of the mountain were majestic and gorgeous buildings surrounded by cascading layers. Spires, city walls, and palaces were shrouded in orange glow, like a frozen picture. Giant oil painting.

"gorgeous!"

Klein couldn't help sighing.

Immediately, he heard a sneer.

"However, I have no culture, so I can walk the world with a single sentence."

Klein knew who was talking without looking back.

He immediately wanted to refute that he was a college student for two generations, so how could he be uneducated, but he felt that it was unwise to argue with the lamp god, so he didn't answer.

"That's the projection of the Giant King's Court. It's near the City of Silver, the land abandoned by the gods. If you want to visit here, I can take you to see it, but it's too dangerous for you now, and I'm afraid you will fall. Resurrection coins."

Klein walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and narrowed his gaze. He saw the high wall of the black monastery and roughly determined his position.

He turned and walked towards the bookshelf, while looking at the words on the spine, he pretended to ask casually:

"I went to a dream before, and found the drink you took out in it, so...whose dream is that?"