Occultist

Pushing open the door of Room 2010, Dean Zhu walked out with Fei Lian.

But his steps stopped suddenly.

Because there was a gentleman standing outside the door.

The two looked at each other, Mr. Yi suddenly smiled, and then raised his hand - what was held in his right hand was the ivory pistol left by Fei Lian.

Now, the muzzle of Hei Dongdong's gun is pointing straight at Dean Zhu's brow.

Dean Zhu stood still, with a cold and calm expression: "Mr. Yi."

Mr. Yi whistled and said, "What a pity, Dean Zhu. I caught you abducting and selling my little daughter-in-law. You are good at hypnosis. You really deserve to be a brilliant graduate from the Department of Psychology."

Dean Zhu turned his head sideways and looked at Fei Lian beside him.

Fei Lian looked back blankly, followed Dean Zhu's gaze, looked forward, and finally asked, "Dean Zhu, who are you talking to?"

He couldn't see Mr. Yi either.

Dean Zhu didn't answer Fei Lian, but asked: "Why do you doubt me? Is it because I was too impatient when I came out of the bathroom that day, and I left a hole in front of you?"

"Earlier than that," said Mr. One.

Dean Zhu smiled: "Sorry, I really can't think of anything else, I was negligent."

Mr. One shook his head and said, "It was two hours after we met, you were feeding the patients in the cafeteria."

Dean Zhu asked in surprise: "Why, as the dean, can't you do it yourself?"

"It's not because of that," Mr. One said. "There are two things in the world that cannot be hidden: poverty and love. When you feed the sick and talk to me, you look me in the eyes."

Dean Zhu said: "I don't think there is any problem with this."

Mr. Yi said: "But when you were feeding Xu Manman, you kept looking at her intently and didn't look at others."

"Really? I didn't even notice..." Dean Zhu was silent for a moment, his expression suddenly distorted, "But she died... she died because of you."

Mr. One said: "Didn't you dispose of her? After you came out of the bathroom, you left a hole and were eager to divert our attention, so you hypnotized her and jumped from the sixth floor. I didn't forget to mention your 'Miss Lin' before I died—"

"You know a lot. It seems that you are also a fellow." The resentment on Dean Zhu's face disappeared again, and he silently snapped his fingers with his right hand behind his back.

There was no slight sound, but Fei Lian, who was standing quietly, suddenly moved.

Fei Lian stepped forward suddenly, like an afterimage pounced on Mr. Yi.

Mr. Yi didn't even have time to react, the gun in his hand flew out, and then a huge force struck from his shoulders!

Fei Lian clasped his shoulders with a grasping hand, and then pressed hard with his knee——

"Crack", the pistol fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Mr. Yi was directly pressed to the ground by Fei Lian.Fei Lian clasped his hands behind his back and pushed him into room 2010.

Mr. One was strapped to that chair.

The tables were turned, but he didn't seem in a rush either.

Zhu Jianshen picked up the ivory pistol, looked it back and forth, and said: "The official mystic is really rich and powerful, and he is willing to bring out any good things."

He raised his gun and pointed it at Mr. One.

Mr. One looked at him and said, "You don't want to kill me now. You haven't dug enough 'secrets' from me yet."

"You are right, you have a lot of use value." Zhu Jianshen nodded and put away the pistol, "Then tell me, smart Mr. Yi, what kind of secret do you decide to use in exchange for your own life?"

Mr. Yi smiled: "It is very rare to see an outstanding hypnotist like you in mainland China. I don't think you will be reduced to this kind of place, where you have been a psychiatrist for ten years incognito. So, if I guessed correctly If so, you should have obtained some kind of hypnotic technique as a secret technique. For example, Ms. Lin in Room 2010 used it as an introduction for hypnosis, have you become more and more powerful—"

Zhu Jianshen suddenly threw out the pistol in his hand!

With a sound, the gun hit Mr. Yi's face straight, causing him to turn his face away, and at the same time, a dark red mark appeared on the side of his face.

"I asked you to confess your secret, and I didn't let you guess my ability at will!" Zhu Jianshen stared at Mr. Yi with fierce eyes, but after a while, he suddenly smiled relaxedly, "It's okay, I'm not going to hypnotize you either. You. Hypnosis requires a point of absolute trust, and you can't trust me now."

Mr. Yi said: "Yes, you made everyone here believe in the existence of Ms. Lin through your painstaking efforts. That's why it went so smoothly and hypnotized everyone—they couldn't see it. I guess it was your intention. You Wasn't taken back to the police station at all yesterday, you just used the time to 'forget' about me."

Zhu Jian sighed deeply, and said, "You know what? I also believed in Miss Lin's existence ten years ago, until I found and hypnotized her roommate. This matter was a lie from beginning to end, but I But his father paid his life for it—what a stupid and wasteful way to die. After taking over this hospital, I hypnotized them one by one, and finally, everyone forgot the truth of this matter.”

Mr. One interjected: "With all due respect, it's probably because you discovered a rule during this period."

Zhu Jianshen looked at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, your official people should already know it very well."

"The mystic's first rule of the game: a secret, the fewer people know, the more powerful it becomes."

Mr. Yi said: "The more people who forget Ms. Lin and your hypnotism, the stronger your ability will be. So you can hypnotize more people, and you can make them no longer remember why they entered the hospital and why How to accept your treatment, and you profit from it. The first day Fei Lian and I stepped here, you were already thinking about how to let us walk into Room 2010, hear the story of 'Miss Lin', and be obedient Accept your hypnosis."

Zhu Jianshen smiled and said: "I didn't expect that Manman has been secretly stopping you all the time, what a silly girl. She thought that blocking would make you retreat in spite of difficulties, but she didn't know that this would actually increase Miss Lin's credibility. Fei Lian stepped forward step by step Walking in, believing in the story, that's how I got him."

Mr. One looked sideways at Fei Lian - Fei Lian was already lying quietly beside him, "sleeping".

Zhu Jianshen added: "Manman is my last bit of soft-heartedness. After all, it is also my childhood sweetheart. If it weren't for her, I would have killed all the insiders, and my ability has already reached its peak. Even if there is no absolute Trust, you can also hypnotize anyone in a closed room."

Mr. Yi closed his eyes with a smile, and said, "The second secret art rule: every time you kill someone who knows the secret, the secret will become more powerful."

Zhu Jianshen walked up to Mr. Yi, and he said, "My story has been told, but you didn't trust me. It's very disappointing."

Mr. Yi said: "Since I know you are a hypnotist, how can I let myself fall into the trap of trust. Mr. Zhu, your efforts are very good, but unfortunately they are in vain."

Zhu Jianshen said: "Very well, then back to the original point. Mr. Yi, what price are you going to use to save your life?"

Mr. One said: "Look, the second rule looks like that. If I tell you everything, then you will gain more benefits by killing me later—"

Zhu Jianshen's smile deepened, and he walked behind Mr. Yi, only to see that Mr. Yi was holding a small knife in his palm, and half of the leather bindings on his body had been worn away.

Zhu Jianshen took the knife away and said, "It seems that you have no choice now."

The last tool of resistance on his body was taken away, and Mr. Yi rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay. Let me think about it. You claim to be not an official person. It seems that you really need a game rule manual."

Zhu Jianshen said, "Go ahead."

Mr. Yi said that there are ten rules.

One, the fewer people a secret knows, the stronger it will be.

Second, kill someone who knows the secret, and the secret becomes stronger.

Third, conversely, once the secret is known to additional people, it becomes weaker.

……

Tenth, as long as a secret is learned, anyone can use it immediately.

"As long as a secret is known, anyone can use it immediately." Mr. Yi said with a smile, "Zhu Jianshen, this secret called 'Miss Lin' has become so strong now. It only takes a second of absolute trust, hypnosis It works easily, right?"

The lights in the room went out with a bang.

Mr. Yi looked at the window sill, and Zhu Jianshen looked over unconsciously.

The non-existent Miss Lin was sitting on the windowsill, shaking her legs and giggling.As far as the eye could see, the walls had become white, the ceilings had become high, and moss had grown on all the sunlit floors.

Mr. Yi is clearly sitting on a sofa.

Zhu Jian was terrified: "You hypnotized me? It's impossible! No, it's impossible..."

But he really trusted Mr. Yi just now, because he believed those ten rules to be true—no, no, he knew those secret arts rules must be true.

But he shouldn't trust Mr. One.

He got up in a hurry, staggered and fled outside the house.

The corridor was too long, and the words Room 2010 were written on every door that passed by.Miss Lin sat on each window sill and asked him: "What are you running? Sit down and play with me."

Zhu Jianshen's heart beat faster and faster, he rudely pushed open a door, and then saw that it was a grand hall.

Mr. Yi wore the crown at one side, sat sideways on the throne, and casually stretched his legs, looking at the jewels on his five fingers.A peacock was standing on the back of the throne, its blue tail feathers covered the pearls and emeralds on the armrest.

It was too dazzling, Zhu Jianshen closed his eyes.

Mr. Yi was condescending, with disdain in his eyes: "I have already accepted your secret."

In reality, the expression on Zhu Jianshen's face gradually changed, he closed his eyes, took a step back, moved his lips, but did not speak.

A gentleman asked: "How many rules of the game did I just say?"

Zhu Jianshen's breathing gradually became rapid, but then he calmed down again, and he said slowly: "One, two, three... four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten."

Mr. One said: "Good boy, relax, you're still walking the corridors, keep counting your numbers.

"Now I want to tell you that these ten rules of the game do not exist. You will quickly forget them and never remember them again.

"Sleep, deep sleep. After I snap my fingers, you will wake up, and you will forget everything about the occult, and everything about me. You will walk into the police station by yourself and tell them that you are illegal Use the power of hypnosis to force patients to be hospitalized, force investors to fund your hospital, and force your accomplices to jump off buildings.

"Go."