The moment he came back from his trance, Keijiro gasped like a man who had been suffocating for a long time and finally breathed again.
This phenomenon is undoubtedly caused by "sensory pollution".
From Keijiro's point of view, when his five senses were covered by the senses of the "god", his body even "forgot to breathe". It was not until the senses faded that he returned to normal.
By the way, his reaction is actually what most people will encounter. Huang Donglai did not encounter this kind of breathing problem in the last book, just because he has good internal strength and can hold his breath for much longer than ordinary people.
So I didn't feel it.
"Haah...ha...uh..." Keijiro panted for more than ten seconds, finally allowing his dizzy brain due to lack of oxygen to calm down, and a sudden wave of nausea appeared in his stomach.
, and then he vomited a puddle of acidic water from his stomach to the ground with a groan.
Of course, this is not because of eating something bad or being poisoned. It is just a side effect of brain hypoxia, which will soon be relieved as breathing recovers.
"This...here is..." After another minute, Keijiro finally felt better. At this time, he sat down with his back against a tree and began to observe the surrounding situation.
He raised his eyes and looked around. There was an endless forest in all directions. However, because it was winter, almost all the leaves on the branches had fallen off, so the forest was not very dark - the red light from the sky illuminated the place well.
It's quite bright, and the "eye" hanging in the air is clearly visible.
"This must be hell." Keijiro didn't panic when he saw this, he just said to himself with a wry smile.
His temperament is indeed open-minded, but he is not the kind of person who stops thinking when encountering unexplainable things, so after he finished complaining, he still endured a headache and recalled...
"I remember that I was checking in the study with Brother Sun just now...Eh? By the way, Brother Sun, where did he go?" Keijiro thought of this and instinctively looked around again, but he was obviously
I can't find Brother Sun.
If Sun Yixie was really nearby, Keijiro would have heard the other party yelling his name a minute ago.
"Well...what's going on..." After a while, Keijiro muttered and stood up.
After all, he is a martial arts practitioner. Although he has little internal strength, after some breath management, the sequelae of cerebral hypoxia are nothing.
After he stood up and stood still, he closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and listened quietly...
Of course, there was no wind blowing in the forest, and there was no sound of flowing streams nearby; there was a smell, but it was a faint fragrance that Keijiro had never smelled before, and it spread evenly around the surroundings.
Where is the source.
Keijiro thought for a moment, and in that case, let's go "uphill" first, and then make further calculations when the view is wider.
In this way, Keijiro chose a direction where the terrain seemed to be getting higher and started to move forward. In the blink of an eye, he walked for more than ten minutes.
Just when he was considering whether he should stop and climb up a tree to take a look, suddenly, a person appeared in front of him.
The man was wearing a white kimono, he was very short and thin, and he could vaguely be seen as a teenager.
"Hello!" Keijiro finally saw a person, so he naturally had to go up and ask a few words, so he called out to the person immediately and stepped forward quickly.
The boy in white stood under a tree, motionless, calmly watching Keijiro approach.
This atmosphere... has an indescribable weirdness.
Keijiro also gradually felt something was wrong as he got closer and closer to the other party, so when there were still three meters left, he slowed down and asked: "Um... are you... a child living nearby?
"
"I am Nishikiyo." Although Nishikiyo looks like a boy, his tone of voice reveals a sense of calmness and exhaustion that has gone through many vicissitudes of life, "I am here to hand over 'this' to you."
As he spoke, he took out a scroll from his arms and handed it forward.
"You... know me?" Keijiro was even more confused now, how could he dare to pick him up rashly?
"Don't worry, we will get to know each other soon." But Nishiki Chiyo's answer made Keijiro even more confused.
"Huh?" Keijiro didn't know what to say in response.
At this time, Nishikichiyo took the initiative to walk forward - with unhurried steps and unhurried movements.
A few seconds later, he had delivered the scroll to Keijiro's reach.
Keijiro couldn't feel any hostility or murderous intent from the other party, so he hesitated and took the scroll into his hand.
When Nishikiyo saw that Keijiro had accepted the scroll, he turned around and walked to the side without expression. As he walked, he said: "Your Vermillion Spear is in the hands of a person named Sahara Misaku, and it will be back in your hands soon."
Up.
"You have to protect 'me' so that 'I' can record everything and give it to you.
"Be careful of the 'Shadows', they are more difficult to deal with than you think.
"Also remember, in the tide, the 'fallen ones' are always watching us...including now.
"I hope that 'this time', we can really say goodbye forever, Keijiro..."
Nishikichiyo said these words that seemed to have no beginning or end to Keijiro. When he said the last sentence, his figure happened to turn behind a tree.
Keijiro initially just listened with a confused look on his face. It wasn't until the other party finally called out his name that he started to move out of surprise: "Hey! Wait! How did you know my name is..."
Unfortunately, his movements were a little slow. When he tried to stop Nishikiyo and quickly caught up with him, there was no one behind the tree.
"What on earth is this..." At this moment, Keijiro was covered in cold sweat, and the first speculation he made in his heart was, "Did I meet a ghost?"
But the scroll that actually existed in his hand reminded him that at least this thing was real.
"Huh... whatever..." Looking down at the scroll, and after a few seconds of mental struggle, Keijiro still smiled and said in a trembling voice, "The situation around us is already so weird, even if
If a ghost really comes and entrusts me with something, it’s not that I can’t accept it.”
After complaining about the current situation, Keijiro unfolded the scroll and began to look at the contents.
This small scroll is still written with calligraphy. The amount of text in it is not very large, but the amount of information is still sufficient.
At this moment, Keijiro finally knew that the abnormal situation he was experiencing now was exactly the so-called "sun tide" he had seen in the documents left by the Sahara family in the study room, but the Sahara family's documents
There is no more specific explanation of these two words.
In addition, Keijiro finally learned that this "god" worshiped by the Sawara clan for more than five hundred years has another name - Fallen Ghoul.