Shortly after entering his room, Ogisha carefully pressed a wooden button behind the bed, and a dark wall came into view.

Ogisha walked in a few steps, inside this dark wall, it was very narrow, only allowing him to be alone, and what was hidden in this wall was a three-legged porcelain glazed incense burner with a beast biting bamboo roots, and from the appearance, it was already a hundred years old.

On the side of the incense burner, there are several agarwood sticks neatly placed.

This incense burner was stolen by Ogisha's subordinates in an ancient tomb a few months ago, and Ogisha saw that it had a unique quality and a dazzling appearance, so he placed it in his house and smoked it with the agarwood he stole together to help him sleep.

Unexpectedly, on the first night of burning incense, I encountered quite a strange thing.

That night, Ogisha quickly fell asleep, but he slept very unsteadily, and in the middle of the night, he was awakened by a strange fragrance, and he saw a wisp of wandering spirit in his dream.

That wandering spirit is Song Huaiyang.

A hundred years ago, he sold his soul to the Demon King Tu Annihilation, and when the Tu was about to be dispersed by the Zhengyuan True Monarch, he sneaked out of the body of the Tu Xuan and hid in the green pen, where he was able to survive for a hundred years.

It's just that with the light of the Buddha in Anguo Temple and the transcendence of generations of enlightened monks, the resentful spirits killed by Song Huaiyang himself in the pen have been dispersed, and he realized that he would be completely annihilated if he continued like this, so he kept waiting for an opportunity to escape.

However, the wooden box seal containing the green was so powerful, even if he tried all kinds of methods, it was only in vain.

It was not until this day that the incense burner he had used during his lifetime was used again, and he was able to communicate with the outside world again.

It's just that his soul is still bound to the green pen, so he has to build a bridge in the dream through incense and sneak into the dream.

In order to prevent his soul from being dispersed, he specially introduced the story of Huaqing Pen to the ambitious Ogisha, so that the people in front of him could find Huaqing for him and release his soul.

In this way, he only needs to find a half-dead person to attach to it, and he can be reborn and no longer suffer the pain of being bound by the Buddhist scriptures.

And Ogisha, who was bent on seeking the world, agreed after learning about this treasure. Therefore, the hiding place of Huaqingbi will be known, and the people of Anguo Temple will be slaughtered.

Fortunately, the abbot of Anguo Temple Huikong found out that there was turmoil in the soul of Huaqing's pen, and he handed Huaqing over to the little monk Qingyuan in time, so that it did not fall into the hands of the gangsters.

Otherwise, at this time, Xiyue Kingdom is already a purgatory on earth.

After burning incense, Ogisha fell asleep in a daze, and soon after falling asleep, he saw Song Huaiyang.

"Ogisha, why did it take so long to burn incense and call me out, where have you run all these days!"

Before Ogisha could speak, the geist in front of him opened his mouth and lashed out at him.

"Please forgive me! It's because there is an urgent conflict in the past few days, so I didn't have time to tell you in time, and I just came to call you out as soon as I got it right. ”

This Disha is not only bad-hearted, but also lies on the skin!

There is no imminent urgency in this Qiandu Sect, it is nothing more than that he got two treasures to take for his own cultivation, but he was afraid that he would be cursed by the spirit in front of him again to tell the truth, so he made up a pretense.

Unexpectedly, with such a bad acting acting, Song Huaiyang actually believed it, "Okay, then it's no wonder you." He restrained his temper a little, and asked with a serious expression, "By the way, the baby I asked you to kill, can it be handled properly this time?" ”

I'm really afraid of something, Ogisha was afraid that he would ask about Helin Villa, but he didn't expect to mention it when he opened his mouth, and it seems that today's scolding is inevitable.

"Well, my lord, I've sent the most powerful men in the sect to deal with it, but it's just ......"

"It's just what, don't you want to tell me that this assassination failed again?!" Before he could finish speaking, Song Huaiyang jumped in front of him, his eyes lit up with anger.

"Adults are angry, adults are angry!" Ogisha arched his hand again and again, nodding to the soul in front of him, but he didn't expect that Ogisha, who has always instructed others, also had a day of flattery to others, "This time, this time it will definitely not fail again, just ask the adults to give a few more days." “

Song Huaiyang threw his sleeves angrily, and threw a dull "hum!" from his nose. Come, and then, he turned his hands behind his back.

"Then I'll just wait for your news."

Seeing that he was relieved, Ogisha's hanging heart fell, and he quickly stood up, "Yes, thank you, sir." He smirked, "But there's a question below, and I don't know whether to ask it or not." ”

"Whatever you want, you ask." Song Huaiyang turned sideways and replied coldly.

"Then I'll ask directly." Ogisha came behind him and asked in a tactful tone, "Your Excellency hates Crane Forest Villa so much, but have they ever offended you?" ”

But as soon as his words fell, Song Huaiyang turned around suddenly, and there was a murderous aura around his body, and suddenly, there was a violent shaking in the dream.

"I don't hate the people of Helin Villa, I just hate Song Rin!" He roared and roared, anger covering every part of his limbs, making the three of them more and more fearful.

Di Sha didn't expect to mention this matter, and Song Huaiyang's face became extremely embarrassed, and he regretted his many words in his heart.

It's just that who is this Song Rin? There is no doorman surnamed Song in Helin Villa.

"My lord, the owner of this Crane Forest Villa is surnamed Qi, and there is no one surnamed Song among the guests who went to the banquet that day, ...... you" He hesitated in his throat for a moment before he asked with little confidence, "Could you be mistaken?" ”

"Huh, got it wrong? Do you think I'm going to be mistaken? Song Huaiyang half-hung his head, grinning at the corner of his mouth and sneering, which made the listener feel furious in his heart.

"No, no, I'm not questioning you, I'm just ......"

"You listen to me, I can't be mistaken, I, Song Huaiyang, will never forget him Song Rin, let alone everything he did to me!"

Before Ogi Sha could finish speaking, the spirit in front of him snatched his words fiercely, and pressed his cold body in front of him, staring directly at his pupils.

It's just that after Song Huaiyang's words, Ogisha roughly guessed the relationship between this Song Rin and him.

"My lord, this man, but your father?" He asked in a weak voice.

When he first met Song Huaiyang in his wandering dream, he roughly told his story to Ogisha, so according to various guesses, this Song Rin is very likely to be Song Huaiyang's father who was born but not raised.

Song Huaiyang listened, suddenly spread his hands, looked up to the sky and smiled, but for some reason, laughing and laughing, he suddenly fell to the ground, like a child, silently shed tears.

It's just that in the next moment, he put away his cowardice and returned to a terrifying seriousness.

"Huh, father?" He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and the killing intent in his eyes was chilling.

"He Song Rin is Song Huailian's father, but not my Song Huaiyang." As he spoke, he stood up and frowned slightly, "It's just that their Song surname is preceded by their name, which makes me feel disgusting." ”

Suddenly, painful memories came again, mercilessly poured into Song Huaiyang's mind, and those hardships suffered for more than ten years passed in his mind one after another.

"This damned man, abandoned my mother, ignored me, and only treated me as a mustard that was not a pity to die, and even in his heart, I might as well be the watchdog of their Song Mansion! But why, a person like him, who abandoned his wife and children, was reincarnated and then became his eldest young master! ”

When he said this, Ogisha finally understood why he had to kill the newborn baby in Crane Forest Villa, because that child was the reincarnation of Song Rin!

At this time, Song Huaiyang's mood became more and more unstable, and the dream world constructed by him was also affected.

On the surrounding walls, debris is constantly peeling off, and cracks are tearing open on the ground where the feet are tread.

"Ahh For a while, Ogisha couldn't stand firm, and fell hard, "This, what's going on!" He looked around at the shattered scene around him with horrified eyes.

And when his eyes fell on Song Huaiyang, he found that his figure was gradually blurring, "My lord, what's wrong with you!" ”

"It seems that my emotions are affecting the dream." Song Huaiyang lowered his head, looked at his gradually dissipating body, and sighed slightly, "It seems that this is the end of today." He shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and left a word for Ogisha as he dissipated.

"Ogisha, I can feel it, the green pen has not sunk into the sea, it is still in the world, you have to speed up the search for it, I can't wait that long."

When Ogisha heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly got up from the ground, "My lord, you mean, that monk is not dead, and the green pen is still in his hand, right?" ”

He was desperate to find an answer, but at this moment, Song Huaiyang had turned into a wisp of white smoke and drifted away, and this dream was also reduced to fragments.

I woke up from the dream, and the incense burned out.

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