Suspicious, he reached into it and touched the back panel of the closet, which was not at all the passage he had just seen.

But if not, why did this Birch say he couldn't go in?

This Birch is very mysterious, and the introduction of Mengxi is the housekeeper of the Dream Mansion. However, the feeling to Han Shumo is that this Birch knows this Dream Mansion better than Mengxi.

This Dream Mansion is too weird.

Birch smiled and handed over a book: "If you want to go in, read this book first." ”

Han Shumo took the book he handed over from Birch, it was an extremely old ancient book. It's still a line-bound book from the past.

Although the ancient book is very old, it is very well preserved, as if time has never left a trace on its body, and the ink inside is still as new, and when you open it, you can still smell the fresh, bursts of ink.

The font on the ancient books is a small seal, which is difficult for modern people to understand.

Han Shumo was slightly surprised, and raised his face to look at Birch: "Old Qi, do you know that I can understand Xiao Seal?"

Birch kept smiling: "Can't you understand?"

Han Shumo was stunned.

Birch smiled charmingly, bowed gracefully to Han Shumo, and turned around to leave Han Shumo's room.

Han Shumo didn't come back to his senses for a long time, because of the special mystery that Birch exuded and was "fascinated".

"What did Lao Qi give you?" Mengxi walked in, followed closely by Nalan Mingyang.

Mengxi and Han Shumo must not be allowed to be alone.

Han Shumo picked up the book: "Give me this ancient book." ”

"Eh——?" Mengxi looked at the words on the ancient books, heaven, heavenly books......

"Birch has never offered anything to anyone, not even me. Mengxi said a little "jealously".

Nalan Mingyang also leaned over to take a look, uh, forget it: "You understand?" he asked rhetorically, he had to find some sense of existence.

"Yes. Han Shumo nodded.

"Eh?!You understand?!" Nalan Mingyang's beautiful eyes widened.

Han Shumo pointed to the words on the ancient books: "In fact, those who have learned calligraphy should be able to understand it, this is a small seal." ”

"Interesting, what do you say above?" Mengxi stood beside Han Shumo curiously, the mysterious ancient book given by Birch must be a good thing!

Seeing this, Nalan Mingyang also hurried to stand between Mengxi and Han Shumo, trying to separate them as much as possible.

Han Shumo looked around: "Let's sit down and watch." He walked over to the bed and sat down.

Mengxi also followed.

Nalan Mingyang hurriedly pasted it, and it was all on the bed! Fortunately, he followed.

Han Shumo carefully opened the cover of the ancient book, his careful movements were like unraveling the veil of a mysterious girl, and his gentle and slow movements were deeply afraid of startling the girl.

"Dream House Chronicles......" Han Shumo read out the words covered under the cover, "It's strange, I haven't read this book." ”

"How many books can you read? There's always something you haven't read. Nalan Mingyang said teasingly.

Mengxi gave him a blank look, don't be so ungraceful.

Nalan Mingyang pretended not to see it, raised his chin, and his nostrils turned to the sky.

"Dreams, what the heart thinks, what the heart wants, what the heart mourns, what the heart hates......" In the faint moonlight, it was Han Shumo's equally faint voice.

In his voice, the mystery of the dream was slowly opened......

“...... Set up a dream house, order a dream messenger, practice the dream law, catch nightmares......" Han Shumo was stunned, this passage means that the gods set up a place called a dream house in the mortal world, appoint special human beings as dream messengers, enter other people's dreams, practice the laws of dreams, and catch dream demons and dream demons.

This is a mythological novel.

"Hehe, stunned. Nalan Mingyang is not stupid, he naturally understands this passage, grabbed the shoulder of Han Shumo, who was stunned, and raised his eyebrows at Mengxi, "Cousin, it's time for him to see for a long time." ”

Mengxi looked up at the time: "It's only nine o'clock, and no one should be sleeping." ”

"Yes!" Suddenly, Han Shumo said, "Old man." ”

Mengxi and Nalan Mingyang looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing together.

Han Shumo came back to his senses, puzzled to look at them laughing: "What are you laughing at?"

Mengxi couldn't help laughing: "Since you said that the old man should be asleep now, then which old man's dream do you want to see?"

Han Shumo was stunned again, whose dream did he want to see?

Yes, didn't he come to this mysterious and weird Dream Mansion to find out the answer to what they said about entering the dream realm in Mengxi?

I couldn't understand it before, but after reading the ancient book "Dream House Chronicles" given to him by Birch, according to the above records, a dream catcher is a person who can enter other people's dreams at will.

If, this is not a mythical story. Then, it can explain what Mengxi and Nalan Mingyang said about entering Mu Sixuan's dream!

"I want to ...... Look at the principal's. Han Shumo looked at Mengxi.

Mengxi and Nalan Mingyang were immediately stunned, what? Look, look at the principal's ?!!

Mengxi laughed slowly, climbed out of bed, and laughed, the smile was obscene: "Hey, hey, let's go see the principal." ”

"En!" Nalan Mingyang no longer rejects Han Shumo, because his proposal is really good~

Both of them have become so lewd.

Han Shumo looked at the two sneaky people who went out, and quickly put down the ancient books and followed out.

Mengxi stood in front of a door in the hallway and grasped the doorknob.

Han Shumo saw that it was the one he saw that made him strange, there was no keyhole, only a handle door.

Mengxi looked at Nalan Mingyang: "What's the principal's name?"

"Hao Guozhong, Principal Hao!"

"En. Mengxi gripped the doorknob.

Nalan Mingyang immediately stood in front of Han Shumo as a senior: "After entering, don't walk around, don't talk nonsense, follow Mengxi closely, you know?"

Han Shumo twisted his eyebrows slightly and looked at Nalan Mingyang: "I think these words should be said to yourself." ”

Nalan Mingyang was immediately stunned.

Han Shumo knows him quite well!

"Click. "The doorknob of the dream tide has turned!

Immediately, Nalan Mingyang looked at Mengxi.

At the same time, Han Shumo was also stunned, because on that door, he saw three words like smoke and fog appearing, it was: Hao Guozhong!

"Hey, the headmaster really slept! I slept so early!" Mengxi grinned. Then, the door in front of him was opened.

Immediately, the bright light shone on the three of them, and the three of them were actually standing at the door of an old classroom.

The whole classroom is like a classroom in the 80s, and there is a row of big red letters above the blackboard on one side: Unite and struggle for the construction of socialism!

And at this moment, in the classroom, there is a nervous exam!

The boys in the classroom were all wearing red and white vests and uniform army green trousers underneath. Above is an old electric fan that "buzzes" and turns.

"There's still half an hour!" the invigilator tapped on the table with a folding fan.

Everyone was already sweating and looking tense.

This, this is the principal's dream?