There was no room for Chengshan to think about it at all, he was like being struck by a bolt of lightning and suddenly fell to the ground!

This void lightning bolt struck him not just from one place, but from all parts of his body at the same time.

Seongsan felt as if all his pores had been struck by lightning, giving off a burnt smell.

Then, the pain quickly spread throughout the body, like thousands of poisonous snakes opening their bloody mouths and biting themselves with sharp fangs.

Seongsan rolled on the ground in pain and kicked his chair to the ground.

But it seems like this is just the beginning.

Chengshan felt that there were thousands of small reptiles in his head, like wasps, buzzing. Each little bug seems to be sucking its own brain pulp and hissing sounds. But it seems that there is another huge python churning up and down in his head, and he wants to squeeze all the * of Chengshan out of his head and let himself monopolize this braincase.

The python seemed to exert too much force, causing Seongsan to feel a white liquid spurting from his nose, eyes, ears, and mouth.

Seongsan touched it with his hand, but there was nothing, just an illusion. But he still felt something white bubbling out of his eyes. This illusion is also too real!

But this pain from within is only part of it, and pain from the outside seems to be even more terrifying.

His eyes seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles, each of which pierced his eyeballs, causing blood to gush out of his eyes. He didn't know if it was better to close or open his eyes, because every steel needle was running through his head.

And his ears, as if they had been torn back with force, seemed to be about to leave his flesh. His ears and eyes seemed to be filled with hot molten steel, and he suddenly lost his hearing.

The molten steel seemed to flow from his ears to his throat, turning into hot volcanic lava at his Adam's apple, burning his trachea and esophagus, causing him to lose his breath and feel the horror of suffocation.

Chengshan immediately grabbed his throat with his hand, as if he wanted to squeeze the flame out, but he didn't expect that the heat jumped up and down and entered his body along the esophagus, making him feel like it was about to explode.

Immediately, all his internal organs felt unbearable pain. The heart was beating rapidly, as if it was beating a thousand times a minute. The stomach is contracting sharply, as if it wants to vomit all the acid water in the stomach. Seongsan retched a few times and didn't spit out anything, but his teeth were loose as if they had all been spit out.

The pain of having all your teeth pulled out at once seemed to strike instantly. Chengshan screamed and fell on his back.

I felt my stomach bulging and distended, and it was like there were thousands of hot gases churning up and down. He couldn't stand the pain anymore and seemed to be about to go incontinent.

And his lower limbs seemed to have stopped obeying, like two pieces of wood motionless. He pinched his thigh, and he didn't seem to feel any pain, it was just two pieces of meat. Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in the center of his foot, like a steel nail driven into his body, and he screamed and passed out.

His fingernails and toenails appeared to have been pierced with thousands of steel nails. The pain in the heart hit him, causing Seongsan to roll back and forth on the ground.

But all this pain did not actually hurt his body, and he was as helpless and uncomfortable as a mentally ill person who had been subjected to evil.

The pain lasted for an unknown amount of time, and it seemed that Seongsan had gradually begun to go numb. He was a little angry and lost his mind now, and he didn't know why there was such torturous pain.

In the agony of pain, he slowly stood up. He was angry, he wanted to vent, he knocked everything over, threw all the sheets and covers on the bed, and even threw the big wardrobe to the ground. But then he fell to the ground, as if under more torment.

He howled and roared, and made a mess of the house.

"Is this the so-called test of the heart?"

"It's terrible! It's terrible! I can't stand it!"

After a period of torment, Chengshan thought of Mr. Gongsun, and he thought that Mr. Gongsun would have something to do. So he crawled to the door, grabbed the doorknob with a trembling hand, and tried to pull it open with all his might.

However, the door is not open, is it locked?

In fact, he didn't have the strength to open it, which is the easiest thing to do in daily life, and now it seems that it is so difficult!

Chengshan is extremely weak.

He no longer had the strength to stand, not even the strength to breathe. He slammed the door open and crawled out.

But he saw a stranger sitting where Mr. Gongsun had been sitting just now.

The stranger was very strange, his hair was all gray, and his body was extremely atrophied. Although he was wearing the same clothes as Mr. Gongsun, he looked like an old gentleman in his eighties and nineties.

From the arm exposed from his chest, it could be seen that it was covered with wrinkles and extremely shriveled, like a pair of dry wood holding up clothes, without a trace of flesh and blood, like a dried corpse, piled there.

"Where has Mr. Gongsun gone, and who is he?"

Seongsan was very strange, and he continued to climb forward, looking up at the thin old man.

From his point of view, he could see that the old man's face was wrinkled, his eyes were deep, and there was not a trace of blood on his cheeks. The upper and lower lips were extremely shriveled, and there seemed to be no breath in the nostrils.

I heard the sound of Chengshan crawling over. The old man's eyes opened slightly.

From his eyes, all he saw was the fear of death.

"You're here. ”

"Ahh ”

"I am Mr. Gongsun. ”

"What?" Chengshan was so frightened when he heard this that he almost forgot the pain in his body.

This is Mr. Gongsun?

This old man who looks like a dried corpse is actually Mr. Gongsun!

"That's right, it's me. ”

"How is that possible!"

"This is the test of the heart, and slowly you will get used to it. ”

Seongsan's pain seemed to be intensifying, but he felt much luckier than he was when he saw Mr. Gongsun like this.

"You'd better not move and meditate quietly like this, otherwise the pain will get worse. ”

"You'd better not smash things, because those things are all done by your spiritual power, and if you use more spiritual power this month, then the next heart punishment will be even more serious than this. ”

"Think about it, how much spiritual power have you used this month, including the day before yesterday when you flew into the sky on the top of the mountain. What you are experiencing now is due to your use of spiritual power. But don't worry, if you use less spiritual power next month, the pain of the heart test will be a little less. Mr. Gongsun seemed to pause for a moment to rest and catch his breath, and it seemed that he was too weak.

"Because this is all the spiritual power I gave you, you only need to bear the test of the heart of that month every month. But next month, all the pain you are suffering now will be added to me, because it is the spiritual power I have given you! The pain you don't bear, I need to bear. ”

Hearing this, Chengshan was slightly taken aback.

"Wait two months. When you are able to collect enough spiritual power on your own, I will no longer give you spiritual power. When the time comes, your monthly pain will accumulate month after month. When you live to my age, you will also accept the test of punishment like me. ”

Chengshan felt that this was really a bit terrifying, and if the pain of the heart-wrenching test accumulates month by month, what kind of pain will he endure?

It's better to use less spiritual power every month.

"Is it how much spiritual power is used every month, and how much torture will be accepted during the test of the heart. The torture I suffered in the first two times will finally be inflicted on you, and from the third month onwards, I will truly accumulate my own mental experience. ”

"That's right. So, next month, please use less spiritual power and add less pain to me. Please. ”

Hearing Mr. Gongsun say this, Chengshan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. It turned out that Mr. Gongsun didn't restrict him from using spiritual power, because he didn't want him to feel his stinginess. When he truly experienced the test of the heart, he would carefully use his spiritual power.

Mr. Gongsun is really well-intentioned!

"Then how old are you this year? ”

Chengshan felt that this kind of corpse-like pain was very bearable, and the torture he had suffered was a pediatric in front of Mr. Gongsun.

So he asked Mr. Gongsun curiously.

"I'm over 1,500 years old. ”