Chapter 239 The two worlds inside the lamp and the outside of the lamp, the catastrophe repeats itself
"Hee-hee. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The girl's smile was like a flower, and her voice charmed all the way to the center of people's hearts: "Little Friar, you haven't told me yet, how did you find me? Even if you can find that this desert is different from the outside world, there is no reason to see through my identity." After all, you've only seen the holy lamp twice. β
Cheng Ziming's eyes were shining, he stared straight into the girl's eyes, and asked, "I answered your question, can you let us out of here?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed in unison. At this time, everyone suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem: the world in the lamp is controlled by the girl, and no one can leave this strange world without her permission. They were all trapped in the magic lamp.
The girl in the red dress sighed, raised her wrist to the light, and carefully admired the shimmering gems on the bracelet. At about three breaths, the tent was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a heartbeat. Everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the girl to see how she answered.
"If you don't answer my questions, you'll never get out of here. The girl lowered her arms and replied in a lazy voice, "Don't worry, none of the people who have come to my holy lamp world are willing to go back." Don't forget, the world calls me the Wishing Deity, and as long as I am happy, any wish can be granted. In the outside world, how can there be such a good thing!"
Cheng Ziming looked firm and said, "My only wish is to go home safely." Can you do that?"
"Make a wish to the gods, any wish can be granted. The girl raised her eyes to look at Cheng Ziming and repeated word by word: "As long as I am happy, I can fulfill any wish." β
"That's good. Cheng Ziming finally had a hint of joy on his face, and said, "Then I'll play with you." When you're having fun, you'll let us go home. β
After saying that, he paused and continued, "The reason why I can guess that the magic lamp is the wishing god is very simple. Actually, before I entered the world of lights, I had seen magic lanterns look like before. β
Cheng Ziming groaned slightly, and briefly recounted the experience when he first entered the Little Demon Realm.
It turned out that the first hint had long been hidden in the frescoes on the exterior walls of the small palace.
After being teleported to the underground palace, Cheng Ziming searched back and forth in the underground palace for a long time out of curiosity. At that time, the leopard had not yet been forced to stuff into the spirit beast bag, and was still nagging around him.
Under the continuous complaint of the leopard, Cheng Ziming wiped the thick dust off the outer wall of the small palace, and found the relief mural on the outside of the wall. The frescoes depict the stories of the kings and nobles of the desert countries who went to the temple with precious gifts.
Cheng Ziming felt strange that the object of people's worship was an oil lamp wrapped in a cloud of black gas.
Why would a temple have a lamp as an idol of a god? It's a pity that the frescoes are on the faΓ§ade of the small palace after all, and they are covered with dust. No matter how curious Cheng Ziming is, he won't think that a few murals that have been abandoned for a long time can be of any use. Therefore, he did not take the content of the mural to heart.
After that, strange and bizarre things happened one after another, and Cheng Ziming forgot the story on the mural. And the oil lamp on the mural, like a road sign shrouded in fog, occasionally appeared in his mind, but it was never connected with the magic lamp in reality.
It wasn't until Cheng Ziming walked into the golden tent that he saw at a glance the oil lamp that the girl in the red gauze skirt was fiddling with. In an instant, Cheng Ziming felt as if he had been struck by lightning, a thunderbolt flashed in his mind, and the wind blew away the fog, revealing an oil lamp surrounded by demonic energy.
The inexplicable wooden door corridor in the small palace, the world outside the door is obscure, and the world inside the door is completely empty;
The singing in the middle of the night in the endless desert, the wish-making gods who can fulfill all the wishes of the world, the endless fire that burned in an instant, the collapsed temple, and the closed secret room of two hundred years passed in an instant;
The seductive singing of the light and exit in the dark dungeon, the ethereal singing of the chaotic bazaar guide the way, the mysterious owner of the golden tent, the seductive treasure, and the unreliable treasure hunting process......
Everything converges in the golden tent, and all the clues point to the mysterious wish-granting deity.
And when Cheng Ziming saw the oil lamp, he suddenly figured it out: the magic lamp that everyone worships on the mural is the wishing god!
And everything they experienced: the glorious city of wishes, the lavish worship ceremonies, the riots of the army, the catastrophe of the temple of wishes, the endless fire of the god's dormitory, the ruins of two hundred years later, all these are the repetition of the magic lantern experience.
Outside the world of magic lanterns, in that real little demon world, there was once a desert, and there was a wishing city in the desert. The temple in the city enshrines a magic lamp, and she can grant the wishes of the world.
Everyone has a wish, the desire to get rich, the desire to be promoted, the desire to be favored by the goddess, the desire to be strong, the desire to live forever, and people who are surrounded by desires will naturally give birth to all kinds of wishes. The powerful power of the magic lantern to realize the wishes of the people of the world soon became sought after by the world. They built the most extravagant temples in which they enshrined magic lanterns. From the princes and nobles to the common people, everyone fanatically believes in the magic lantern, and there are even kings from beyond the desert, who come from thousands of miles to worship the magic lantern with valuable gifts.
It's just that people's hearts are unpredictable, and people's desires never have a moment to be satisfied.
Something terrible has finally happened. As Cheng Ziming experienced, there was a riot during the ceremony to worship the magic lantern, the army stormed the temple, and everyone joined the army of looting. The people who built the temple for the magic lamp eventually destroyed the temple.
Naturally, everyone thinks of the magic lantern, and everyone is looking for the magic lantern. But since the destruction of the temple, the magic lantern has disappeared without a trace. No one would have thought that this lamp was so powerful that it could perform illusions. Even if the magic lantern was safely placed in the temple, no one would be able to detect its existence.
Two hundred years have passed, and a bustling bazaar has been rebuilt around the ruins of the temple. The city of oases has been rebuilt from the remains of the City of Wishes. And the magic lamp that can fulfill the wishes of the world has forever become a legend in memory.
Cheng Ziming briefly recounted his analysis, and then he stared at the eyes of the girl in the red dress and asked, "Are you unwilling?" Obviously helped so many people realize their dreams, but in the end they were betrayed by the world and abandoned by everyone in the dusty ruins.
Otherwise, you wouldn't have cast a spell, and we'd have experienced the catastrophe of the year and dreamed of two hundred years. β
The girl snorted and sneered, "Nothing in the world can be perfect.
It's like a smart person, there will always be problems that can't be solved.
No amount of miraculous elixir can cure all injuries and illnesses.
No matter how beautiful a goddess is, she can't make everyone like her.
Even the gods cannot fulfill everyone's wishes at the same time, because the wishes of many people are inherently contradictory. β
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