In the past few days, several things have upset Meng Hanchen, she sat in front of the computer, rubbed her tired eyes, turned on her mobile phone and called her parents.

"Mom!"

"Daughter, are you still used to returning to China? Are there any difficulties? A gentle and slightly majestic voice came from the other side.

Meng Hanchen's heart melted when she heard her mother's voice, she seemed to have become a little girl again, clamoring to throw her mother's arms,

"No, Mom, everything is fine."

Meng Mu continued:

"If you have any difficulties, tell your mother that your family is out of the way."

Xu is the influence of a long-term career, Meng's mother does not have the nagging and questioning of other mothers, she gives her daughter enough space not to interfere in her life, but to ask her life.

Meng Hanchen pouted, sure enough, he couldn't hide anything from his mother.

"Remember to eat on time there, after all, health is the most important thing."

Meng Hanchen's nose twitched, and he had the urge to cry,

"Hmmm! You're also a mother, so hang up first if there's nothing to do! ”

Meng Hanchen put his mobile phone aside, and looked up at the ceiling with his hand on his head, how good it would be if life could be as white as the ceiling, there was no struggle, no fame and fortune, no calculation, everything was so pure and flawless.

However, how can reality exist when even fairy tales are impossible?

Thinking about it, Meng Hanchen's eyelids were heavy, and he actually fell asleep on the circle chair.

I'm so tired, so heavy, I really don't want to get up again, just let me sleep like this all the time.

Meng Hanchen had a dream, she dreamed that she was running in a foggy forest, she ran and ran, but she couldn't run her head, when suddenly a person came out of the depths of the jungle and pointed a long sword at her, and she collapsed to the ground all of a sudden.

The man walked towards her, getting closer and closer to her, three meters, two meters, one meter,

Just as the tip of the sword was about to touch her neck, saying that it was too late and too fast, suddenly a man flicked the sword away like a gust of wind, and in an instant, everything was gone, and she was left alone on the ground.

She struggled to her feet and walked onward, and was greeted by a palatial cottage and an old woman.

The old woman took her hand and walked step by step into the villa.

The cottage was littered with thorns and weeds, and she tried not to step on them so as not to hurt her feet.

But she forgot that this was a dream, and how could a dream feel painful?

The old woman led her into the gate, and could vaguely see the sign at the door that read:

Former site of demon head

However, due to age, the signage has been partially broken.

Meng Hanchen didn't have time to take a closer look, the old woman had already led her into the house.

The room was dimly lit, and daylight filtered in through small shutters on the wall, creating a small area of light.

The furnishings in the house are also very old, as if no one has been here for a long time.

There was a rusted wall cage by the staircase, with some black feathers left in it, and some of the gold wires of the cage were bent greatly, and it seems that the donor of this cage had had a fierce fight with this cage.

Meng Hanchen turned around, but the old woman was gone, she felt a slight instability in her center of gravity, and suddenly the house shook violently, she hurriedly walked to the door, and was surprised to find that the house was in the air!

She shouted downward, but no one answered, and suddenly she stumbled and fell to the ground, slid to a cabinet, the cabinet squeaked, and a medal staggered down, Meng Hanchen picked it up curiously, and looked:

It has a strange shape, a bit scary in appearance, a chain attached to it, and a pair of wings on its back.

She found that there was a small line on the back, just when she wanted to continue to look at the house, the house suddenly turned over and threw her out of the door, she floated in the air, couldn't see the earth, everywhere was white, she felt like she was going to sink...

When she woke up, she touched the circle chair, and it was wet, oh, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

Meng Hanchen was indeed a little afraid, this dream was so real, so real that she thought it was true.

But this dream is also very strange, she is obviously good at martial arts, and it is not a problem to deal with a long sword, but why is she paralyzed on the ground?

The more she thought about it, the more she had a headache and simply didn't want to, it was just a dream, no big deal.

She comforted herself like this, but she vaguely felt that this dream was real!