God level hypnotist

The midday sun passes through the layers of leaves and sprinkles among the lush vegetation, leaving a mottled light and shadow on the ground.

Meng Heng stared intently at a tender grass at his feet, bent down and sniffed its scent carefully.

Light and fragrant, it smells good, but it's not what I'm looking for.

He straightened up and walked around the grass, looking for the path, and continued walking deeper into the woods.

This forest is located at the foot of Mount Mino in the southeast suburb of Kyoto. People in the town say that this forest is rich in vegetation, abundant in water, and less infested by wild animals.

Meng Heng was not interested in whether anyone came to this forest, he only knew that what he was looking for might appear here.

Holding a dagger in his hand, he blocked the thorns and branches in front of him, and his feet in thin cloth shoes carefully walked around the mud and stepped on the thick fallen leaves on the ground.

It was noon now, he had entered this forest since early morning, searched for two or three hours, but still found nothing.

Unexpectedly, he would go up the mountain to find herbs one day like a primitive man.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.The heat of the noon sun gradually transpired, and the lush vegetation could not block it.His mouth was parched from the heat.

Meng Heng took out a coarse handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

If he still couldn't find it after walking for a while, he had no choice but to return empty-handed.After all, as far as he is concerned, although herbs can assist, they are not decisive after all.

He has always been the only one who can play a decisive role.

Thinking of this, a gurgling stream in the distance fell into sight.There was an invisible light in Meng Heng's eyes, and he walked towards the stream.

The stream water is exceptionally clear, and the smooth and round pebbles inside can be clearly seen, and the figures on the shore can also be clearly reflected.

It was a young man with mediocre appearance and thin stature.

Meng Heng unwrapped the package on his back, rolled up his cuffs, bent down and took a handful of cool water and poured it into his mouth, feeling much refreshed and comfortable.

After repeating this several times, I finally relieved a bit of the fatigue from trekking through the jungle.

It's just that the heat in midsummer is hard to get rid of.

It is also strange that the clothes of the ancients still have long skirts and long gowns in midsummer, and they will sweat even if they are not hot.

Meng Heng frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment, thinking that there was no one in the forest, and he was not afraid of being peeped, so he knelt down, picked up water and wiped it on his face.

The sticky sweat on his face was finally washed off, and he felt a sense of relief from a heavy burden.At the same time, the boy's appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes.

A thick layer of medicinal mud gradually dissolved into the water and disappeared along the stream forever. After several washings, the boy's true appearance was finally revealed.

It was a delicate and flawless face.Although his face was a little thin and pale, his skin was like jade and his eyebrows were picturesque. Just one glance, it was deeply engraved in people's minds, and he would never forget it for a long time.

However, even after taking off this disguised appearance, it is still not Meng Heng's original appearance.

He came from time travel.

When I woke up a month ago, I found myself in a strange place.A strange place, a strange time and space, even a strange body and name.

However, this boy-like body was seriously injured at the time. Before he had time to be surprised by the fact of time travel, he was dragged by this body to the bed for more than half a month.

What a disaster.

Meng Heng wiped his dripping hands with a towel, and stood up.Since there is a source of water here, he intends to search along the stream for a while.In my impression, the herbal medicine Shichangpu should be born out of water.

He is not a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, nor does he have a background in studying herbal medicine. He only knows something about Chinese herbal medicine in his daily work, so he is not very sure whether he can find Shichangpu.

Take your chances.Anyway, since I came to this world, I have plenty of free time.

When he stood up, an unusual sound of wind suddenly passed by his ears. The sound of the wind roared, and the fallen leaves on the ground were stirred up, flying towards him one after another.

Meng Heng narrowed his eyes.

He was all too familiar with this feeling.Since he traveled here for more than a month, he has been often harassed by this kind of thing.

Moreover, the way this kind of thing appears is so monotonous and repetitive every time, so monotonous that it is a bit boring.

"Since your Excellency intends to come out for a while, why don't you just show up, so as not to hide and hide." Meng Heng picked up the package on the ground and carried it on his back, straightened his back, and raised his voice.

The young man's voice was clear and pleasant, but after careful reading, one could find that there was a kind of calm and gentle strength hidden in that tone. After listening to it, people could not help but listen to the young man's words.

The strange wind blew back and forth twice, and finally calmed down and returned to nothing.

However, one foot away from the boy, a person appeared out of nowhere.

No, it wasn't exactly a person.

The person who came was a woman, with a pink skirt and a loose shirt, smiling coquettishly, but one could find many strange things about the woman upon closer inspection.A pair of strangely shaped pointed ears were hidden under the jet-black temple hair, and the hands half-hidden under the cuffs were not like the slender fingers of an ordinary woman, but looked like the sharp claws of animals, with a faint cold light.

Meng Heng folded his arms around his chest, scanning the visitor up and down, his eyes full of amusement.

What kind of monster is it this time?It looks like a cat with paws, cat demon?Or is it a fox demon?

It's just that he felt a little strange that from this monster, he actually felt a slight sense of familiarity.

Could it be that this demon is an old acquaintance?

He raised his eyebrows needlessly, and smiled, but this faint smile was extraordinarily dazzling because of the handsome and extraordinary appearance of the young man, and people couldn't take their eyes off it.

When the "female" saw it, she giggled even more, she came to the boy in an instant like a gust of wind, stretched out her paw to put it on the boy's shoulder, and said angrily, "You little brother, you are so funny. , others are walking around my forest, why do you have the guts to break in?"

As she spoke, she moved closer and released warm air from her nostrils: "However, this appearance is very handsome, and it suits my taste."

Meng Heng frowned.He only thought that the disguise was for the purpose of deceiving others, and it seemed that even demons and goblins would have to guard against them in the future.

On his face, he remained calm and said with a smile, "Oh? Girl, you are also very fond of me."

"Hehehe, you can really talk with this mouth, but you don't know how it tastes." The woman leaned over, looking straight at the boy with a pair of slender phoenix eyes, the provocative meaning in her eyes was undisguised.

Meng Heng didn't dodge, and looked directly at the other party, and the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't diminish at all.

I have been here for more than a month, and I have encountered all kinds of fairies, and there are not a few banshees like this who intend to seduce him and then eat people and drink blood.

It's just a pity that he has always been only interested in men. No matter how beautiful the banshee is, in his eyes, it is no different from the flowers on the roadside or the paintings on the wall.

What's more, knowing that the other party's smile hides a bloodthirsty desire.

"How does it taste, don't you have to taste it to know." Meng Heng said with a smile, his tone became more gentle: "Keep this posture and look into my eyes."

"Huh?" The woman's eyes became blurred.But in the next second, she was startled, and immediately panicked.

But it's too late.

The boy's originally clear and clean eyes underwent a huge change in an instant. The sky filled with gloom and tumbling waves filled the air, opening up a bottomless abyss.

The woman only felt a chill down her spine, and then she felt as if she was being pulled by something. The power of that thing was so great that she felt that her entire soul would be sucked out.The whole body is up and down, unable to move.

Then the whole world became chaotic, only an almost ghostly voice lingered in my ears, becoming the only driftwood in this sea of ​​chaos.

So she grabbed the driftwood without hesitation.

Meng Heng looked at the woman's blank expression with satisfaction, he gently pushed away the woman's arms around his neck, stepped back a few steps, sighed and smiled slightly: "Why don't you goblins always have long memories? Well, huh? But since this place is your territory, I'm taking the liberty. I don't intend to punish you too much, you can just squat where you are, and don't move before sunset."

The woman always had an expressionless face and empty eyes, and only reacted slightly after hearing the boy's instructions.Like a doll, she obeyed the boy's order, lowered her body stiffly, and squatted down.

"You're really obedient." Meng Heng smiled, and he also leaned down to meet the woman's eyes: "It's just that I don't mind the familiar aura on your body. Could it be that you have something to do with the original owner of my skin?" What's wrong with it?"

He quickly went through the memory of the original owner, but there was no such person in the memory of the original owner.

"Familiar... entangled..." The woman's lips moved, and she struggled to utter a few words: "I don't know..."

Meng Heng nodded clearly, since the banshee still said she didn't know under hypnosis, she really didn't know.

He straightened up and said to the woman, "If that's the case, then let's just say goodbye."

He looked up at the sun, the sun was fading to the west, and if he waited a little longer, he might not be able to leave the forest before dark.

Although he is not afraid of those demons and goblins, but one thing less is better than one thing more.

After saying that, he didn't look at the banshee again, turned around and started walking along the stream.

Fortunately, this time he seemed to have found the right direction, and after only half an hour, he found the herbal medicine he remembered in a rocky ditch in a mountain stream.

The branches and leaves are spathe-shaped, and the smell is fragrant. It is undoubtedly Shichangpu.

He carefully dug up the calamus by the root with a dagger, carefully rolled it up with cloth, wrapped it in a package, and returned along the same road.

With this herbal medicine, it is like having something reassuring. Although it cannot save lives, unfortunately, there are still a steady stream of people who place their stupid hopes on it.

Human psychology is so strange, no matter the ancients or the modern people, even though the most valuable hypnotist is in front of them, they are still unwilling to feel at ease, insisting on pouring some useless and messy Chinese and Western medicines into their stomachs. Ken is relieved.

As a hypnotherapist, Meng Heng scoffed at this point very much. However, although he disdains it, he is well versed in it, and can always prescribe the right medicine when the patient needs it, giving the patient the most needed but also the most important thing. The most useless consolation.

This is one of the reasons why he can become the best hypnotist in the industry.

Meng Heng, whose real name is Meng Heng, used to be a hypnotist.

The profession of hypnotist is very rare in China, and it is not even officially recognized. Some very few people who are engaged in hypnotism are always reclusive, hidden among the masses, and unknown.

However, Meng Heng knew clearly that hypnotists not only existed, but also possessed extraordinary abilities.

Some hypnotists have a beautiful and calm voice, but whenever he speaks, the listener has no way to escape, and can only passively fall into the trap woven by the melodious voice, unable to "sleep".

Some hypnotists have strong thinking logic and impeccable conversation skills. Such hypnotists can destroy and rebuild the other party's worldview building through the dialogue between you and me, and let the hypnotized object fall into a black and white upside down and incredible situation.

Some hypnotists are good at using body language and hypnotic devices.Use some inadvertent and repetitive small movements to make the other party fall into a dilemma, or use hypnotic pendulums such as constantly rotating clocks and rhythmic timers to take away the other party's self-consciousness and let him be at his disposal.

And he, as a top hypnotist in the industry, not only mastered the above three common techniques, but also possessed two special abilities.One is that he has a pair of eyes that can see through everything and can steal people's minds. He only needs to look at someone for a second, and he can immediately take away the consciousness of the other person, without trivial conversations and complicated logical inducements.The second is that he can manipulate the power of music, making people unconsciously hand over the control of their own consciousness while being intoxicated by the beautiful sound of his music.

In the past, he used these two powers to invade the inner world of countless people as if he had entered no man's land, and became a myth among hypnotists in the Shenzhou Kingdom.

But now, although he has changed his place, era, identity and name, even his age and appearance are different from before, but this is no different to him.

The name is just a code name, and the identity can be rebuilt, and unfamiliar places will only bring him a sense of freshness, while appearance and age are even more indifferent things.

Everything can be repeated.

When Meng Heng walked out of the forest, it was just the setting sun, and the sun cast a warm tone on the town at the foot of the mountain.

He found a secluded corner, and quickly smeared the medicinal mud on his face.The boy's dazzling appearance was gradually covered up, and replaced by a mediocre appearance that was hard to remember.

In this time and space, before he was strong enough to have the absolute right to speak, an overly outstanding appearance would only cause trouble, and... the original owner's identity and encounters had to make him disguise himself.

Moreover, sometimes, the appearance and the camouflage on clothing can quickly integrate into this time and space more than other methods.

Meng Heng stretched out his hand and counted the time through the shadow cast by his arm. It was probably You o'clock, and it was just right to go back at this time, just in time for the time he had agreed with the family.

It's just that this attire is a bit inappropriate.He lowered his head to look at the mud on the soles of his feet, and the dew on the branches and leaves accidentally hanging on his clothes, and decided to go back to his residence and change his clothes.