Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Indescribable pain swept through his body. It was like every one of his blood vessels was twisting. When the chains curled around the red raincoat, Gao Ming felt like his consciousness was being cut endlessly by knives. The obsession of the Red Spectre exploded in his heart room. The superhuman pain, despair and regret overwhelmed him instantly.
The moment a normal person touched a Red Spectre’s obsession, their brain would die. However, Gao Ming died again and again in the tunnel. His experience was not any better than the Red Spectre. His obsession, which was constructed from many death memories, was stronger than a normal Red Spectre’s. Gao Ming gripped the pebbles and grass so tight that his nails cracked. Blood slid down the corner of his eyes.
Gao Ming could sense the struggle of the red raincoat inside his heart room. Even with the God of Flesh and Blood’s presence, his heart was about to shatter. Death was inevitable.
Being in the same room as the Red Spectre, Xia Yang drew excitedly while Situ An’s eyes twitched. The difference between him and Xia Yang was he was chained. A normal shaking of the chains would cause him great pain, much less when the chains needed to pin down a Red Spectre.
“Trapping a Red Spectre in one’s heart. Is this even possible?”
Gao Ming didn’t have time to care about Situ An’s soul. His heart raced, and he suffocated. When Gao Ming felt like his heart was about to burst, a warm energy flowed into him. Someone placed a hand on his shoulder. Gao Ming could barely turn his head around to see Yan Xizhi’s serious face.
“Teacher Yan…”
Yan Xizhi had gained full control of the school rules and willingly paved the way for all the human bricks. Yan Xizhi had become a unique Han Hai big ghost mentioned by Situ An.
The human bricks collapsed, and Yan Xizhi aged overnight. It took half an hour before Gao Ming’s heartbeat normalised again. At that moment, the red raincoat’s Heart of the Red Spectre and Situ An’s Heart of the Soul pounded with the same rhythm. They were tied to Gao Ming by
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