The surroundings were dark, and there was only a silvery sea of thoughts below. Matou Shinji was half asleep and subconsciously wanted to fall.
The whistling wind sounded in his ears, but the distance between him and the sea was not at all close, as if he had been walking on the spot.
Countless strange phantoms appeared next to Matou Shinji. Whenever he touched it subconsciously, these phantoms instantly disappeared in the air like bubbles, leaving only a trace of sound to testify that they once existed.
The still awake Shinji didn't react, and continued to drift downward, although the distance between him and the sea was never pulled even further, it was completely useless, this feeling was so familiar... Before the age of 20, he had felt this strange feeling countless times, and two years ago, he had felt this strange feeling again.
This time it seems to be even more different from the last time. As a magician and a keen swordsman, Shinji subconsciously wanted to wake up after feeling doubts. The silver-white sea of thinking below was turbulent, and countless big waves rolled up. He got up and slapped it hard on the sea.
The magic power subconsciously began to surge in the magic circuit, obeying Matou Shinji's orders at any time, rushing out and crushing the enemy, but no matter how it surged, it was slow to get Matou Shinji's call and order.
boom!
The sea of thoughts became more and more turbulent, and Shinji's thoughts became clear. He felt the darkness of nothingness around him, and looking at the dangerous sea of silver light below, he instantly understood what his situation was now: "I came to this place again. now..."
Obviously, the strange dreams before the age of seven were all very smooth. Even when he fell asleep, he would dream of some stories, and this sea of silvery light would not appear at all.
Following Matou Shinji's awakening, there was a huge roar from the sea below, and the entire sea blew up, instantly wrapping him in Matou Shinji's stunned eyes.
"Woooooo... what's going on... woooooooo..."
Bubbles came out of Matou Shinji's mouth, and countless silver waters wrapped him, but what made him feel strange was that he didn't feel any suffocation!
Even so, Matou Shinji still choked twice, um... the taste is very strange, there are sour, sweet, bitter and spicy tastes, mixed together but clearly distinct.
Without waiting for Matou Shinji to react, the surrounding situation changed again. The surrounding darkness gradually brightened, and some scenery and pedestrians appeared. At the same time, the silver sea surrounding Matou Shinji instantly turned into nothingness. As if it never existed.
"That's right!"
Matou Shinji said excitedly, he started a strange dream again, not knowing what new story this time, he hurriedly began to observe the surrounding situation.
Now he is standing on a dirt road that has been stepped out, surrounded by a paddy field, the plump rice ears are slightly lowered, and there is no industrial waste gas in the air, which feels very fresh.
Pedestrians came and went wearing simple small sleeves and cross skirts, but some of the men wore suits and ties, dressed like successful people.
"Similar to modern times?"
Matou Shinji said with a little doubt, and at the same time turned his head to look around, there were several green hills not far away, and the telephone poles standing on the roadside confirmed Matou Shinji's guess.
Who will you follow from your perspective this time? Matou Shinji is looking for the person whose perspective is attached to him this time. Every time he has a strange dream, his perspective is attached to a certain character.
Strange, why didn't my perspective move? And it's a little bit colder when the wind blows...
what!
Why do I feel so cold!
Matou Shinji's brain crashed temporarily, and before he could restart, he heard someone shouting from behind: "Hey! Boy! Get out of the way!"
It was only at this time that Matou Shinji realized that he was standing in the middle of the road, a perfect blocker, like a rock in the water, dividing the flow of people in half.
"Oh... I'm so sorry."
He hurriedly avoided and let the ox cart full of goods pass by behind him. The old man who was driving the ox cart wanted to say a few more words, and then he saw the nine-character Kensada on Matou Shinji's waist, and directly The words of complaining were swallowed in the stomach, obediently burying their heads and hurrying on the road.
And the keen Matou Shinji also noticed his eyes, and when he touched his waist, he found the nine-character Kansai hanging on his waist. When he looked down, he saw the blue windbreaker on his body, the black sleeveless vest inside, and the feet. black leather shoes.
Reaching out and pulling the windbreaker, the toughness, elasticity and feel are exactly the same as the windbreaker woven from spider silk.
Choking -!
Matou Shinji abruptly pulled out the nine-character Kanding from his waist, and carefully swiped his fingers on the side of the blade. After the battle in Guanbuzi City, there were inevitably some gaps in the blade. He asked someone to repair the spirit sword that broke the enchantment. .
The current nine-character kending sword is like a pool of autumn water, and it looks very beautiful. Matou Shinji has a strange look on his face. No matter how you repair it, there will always be some differences between the added steel and the original steel. However, after Matou Shinji Observations... come to a conclusion.
This is the nine-character kending he kept at home!
But when he was sleeping, he was wearing pajamas! Matou Shinji frowned and immersed his body and mind in his thoughts. At this time, some strange fragments poured into his thoughts, making him instantly understand everything here.
"From the perspective of a safe third party to a direct cross-border experience?"
Matou Shinji interprets the message in the clip with a weird expression. The nine characters in his hand are real, and the world is also very real. It's just that he used to watch it in the third person, but now Strange Dream has something to do with his sacrifice. Change.
From originally covering his existence throughout the whole process, watching it through the third person, it became his own first-person experience! As for the length of stay in this world...for one month.
Matou Shinji had a look of helplessness on his face. He even tried to twist his arm, but it turned blue and purple. Apart from the pain, there was no sign of waking up from sleep at all.
At this time, he realized that everyone around him was looking at him, and there was a large open space around him.
Seeing the people around him like this, Matou Shinji retracted the dagger back into the scabbard in an instant, and then quickly left here. If he stays here, he may be able to eat pork chop rice of this era... if there is one.
...
At the same time, in the Matou mansion, Matou Sakura, who was wearing children's pajamas, was lying on the bed and immersed in the virtual mirror.
She has been able to link to the virtual mirror since a long time ago, but this is the first time that she can completely immerse her mind in it!
And when Xiao Sakura immersed herself in it, her projection in the virtual mirror instantly became huge, like a hot torch, constantly attracting all kinds of creatures in the virtual mirror.
With all kinds of thoughts, they swim towards the warm torch they have never seen before. As for what they do there, most of the virtual creatures don't know. They just subconsciously approach the warm torch.
At this time, Sakura's consciousness was wandering in the gorgeous torrent of energy, and when the consciousness without form moved, a torrent of energy could be set off in the virtual realm.
It is a pity that this can only be done in the virtual realm. When she returns to the real world, she will become that magician with no self-protection ability.
If the energy torrent in the virtual mirror can be brought to the real world, even if she does not perform any manipulation, this pure energy torrent can directly erase any building from the real world in an instant.
Xiao Sakura was happily tossing around in the virtual mirror, and when her thoughts moved, countless bright energy groups appeared around her, like satellites surrounding her consciousness.
It's like a playground alone! Although there is some disrespect for magic, Matou Sakura always wants to go to this place subconsciously.
The tentacles of the mind slapped herself lightly, Sakura wanted to get herself out of this strange thought, but it set off waves of energy in the virtual mirror, throwing some earlier virtual creatures high. When they started, they let out a panicked cry, and were instantly knocked over by Xiao Sakura.
Although it was very strange, she heard those cries in the virtual mirror, and then she curiously turned her eyes to the place where the cries were made not far away, and then saw a few strange little creatures, in the energy The waves were surging weakly, and they were about to be pressed down by the waves forever.