Indescribable pain swept through his entire body. Every blood vessel seemed to twist.
As the Execution House's chains wrapped around Red Raincoat, Gao Ming felt as though blades were slicing through his consciousness over and over. The Red Garment's Obsession exploded inside his Heart Chamber, and pain beyond the limits of the human body, despair, and remorse swallowed him in an instant.
An ordinary person would have suffered brain death the instant they touched a Red Garment's Obsession. But Gao Ming had died again and again in the Tunnel, and his experiences had been scarcely less terrible than Red Raincoat's. The Obsession he had built from countless Death Memory Fragments was even stronger than that of an ordinary Red Garment.
His nails broke as Gao Ming clutched the weeds and pebbles in his palms. His eyes were crimson, and bloody tears slid from their corners.
Gao Ming could sense Red Raincoat struggling hysterically inside the Execution House. Even with the Flesh-and-Blood Ghost God suppressing her, his heart was on the verge of shattering. Death seemed only a matter of time.
Sharing a room with a Red Garment, Xia Yang painted excitedly, while Situ An's eyelids twitched and even his Adam's apple trembled. The greatest difference between him and Xia Yang was that he was bound. Even the chains' normal swaying caused him excruciating pain, let alone having a Red Garment inside the heart with him.
"Putting a Red Garment inside your heart—is that even something a human being would do?"
Gao Ming could no longer spare any attention for Situ An's soul. His heartbeat grew faster and faster, and he gradually became unable to breathe.
Just as Gao Ming felt his heart was about to be torn apart, a warm power suddenly flowed into his body. Someone had placed a