Chapter 304: The truth is approaching
Constantine looked at Midnight with a dull look in his eyes, then looked at Xia Yu who didn't even breathe, and was immediately shocked and pale from morning to night.
"How do you do that, man?"
"It's a simple trick, just mind control." Xia Yu shrugged and looked at Midnight again, "Go to the corner and lie down with your butt raised."
Midnight with a dull look in his eyes obediently walked to the corner of the room, then lay on the ground with his butt raised up. Because the other person was big and black, this scene not only did not make people feel tempted, but was terrifying instead.
"Don't worry, he won't remember anything when he wakes up. You can do whatever you want without any worries."
Xia Yu patted Constantine on the shoulder. Constantine turned pale and shook his head quickly to prove his innocence.
"I didn't intend to do anything to him, I just wanted to use his electric chair. And one more thing, please tell me the truth, you have never used this trick on me!"
"hehe."
Xia Yu gave a meaningful smile, which made Constantine feel a little uneasy. Although he had a bad personality, he still thought he was quite handsome.
Feeling that something bad might happen if he continued asking, Constantine immediately suppressed the bad picture that emerged in his mind and looked towards Midnight in the corner.
"I need to use his electric chair. Can you control him and get him to bring it out?"
"I'll let him listen to you now, you can do it yourself." Xia Yu said casually.
Hearing this, Constantine couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. If you listen to him, you won't remember it afterwards. There is no better friend than this.
During this period of time, he could secretly take some of Midnight's collection and sign some unequal treaties with Midnight, and then the other party would not remember these things.
It's a pity that he doesn't know this trick. Constantine glanced at Xia Yu with some regret. Maybe he could trick Xia Yu... and get this trick from him?
He didn't dare to lie, for fear that he might end up losing more than he gained. Faced with this unreasonable and rigid control, he admitted that he was scared.
"Midnight, take us to your collection room." Constantine collected his thoughts and said to Midnight.
Midnight, who had been lying in the corner, stood up and walked towards the secret door deep in the office, where his collection room was.
After entering, Midnight pulled out an electric chair with a last century style from a pile of collections. It was the psychic electric chair that had executed more than two hundred prisoners.
"Good brother, you must rescue me in time, otherwise I might really die in this electric chair."
Looking at this psychic electric chair from which the faint roar of the soul could be heard, Constantine swallowed and gave serious instructions to Xia Yu.
"Really?"
Seeing the eager expression on Xia Yu's face, Constantine felt a little panicked. Maybe he could let Midnight sit on it and communicate with the spirit on his behalf?
Yes, he could let Midnight communicate with the spirits on his behalf . Anyway, Midnight was so obedient at the moment, so it would be a waste to use him.
But the next moment, Xia Yu interrupted his delusion.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that my mind control cannot be stimulated, such as electric shock, otherwise it may fail and make the person originally controlled wake up."
Constantine: “…”
I feel like you are picking on me and reading my thoughts.
Constantine felt a little stomachache. Although he was 99% sure that Xia Yu was bluffing him, he still wanted to have fun watching him get electrocuted.
But he didn't dare to take the risk, even if there was only a 10% chance. If Midnight regained his consciousness after being electrocuted, it would be a total loss.
"well……"
Constantine sighed deeply and felt a little sad again for his fucked up fate. How great it would be if he didn't have this damn psychic talent. He also wanted to be an ordinary person who knew nothing.
After silently cursing his fate, Constantine first poured a puddle of water under the electric chair, then took off his shoes, sat on the electric chair, and stepped barefoot on the water.
In mysticism, water has the contradictory meaning of both connection and isolation, and is the best medium for spiritual communication.
Of course, this is mainly based on the fact that water is the most easily available medium. After all, 71% of the earth's surface is water.
"Come on, electrocute me, don't show me mercy!"
Constantine, sitting on the electric chair, had a firm look in his eyes and looked ready to die.
"Okay, do you want AC or DC?"
Xia Yu stretched out his hands and rubbed them together, and silver arcs of electricity suddenly jumped on the fingertips of both hands.
Constantine's eye twitched when he saw this scene, and he raised Xia Yu's danger level again in his mind.
This guy can also discharge electricity, who is his background?
Seeing that Constantine didn't say anything, Xia Yu walked up to him and patted his shoulders with both hands. In an instant, fine arcs of electricity burst out from Constantine's body.
It’s better to use both currents at the same time. There’s not much difference anyway. After all, Constantine has started to twitch.
Sizzle...
Under the impact of the powerful electric current, Constantine suddenly felt that he saw the heaven he had been longing for. His eyes began to roll back and white mist emerged from his body.
If it was Constantine's enemy, he might have started to feel happy at this moment, but Xia Yu couldn't actually say that he hated Constantine. After all, he had never been cheated by him. On the contrary, Constantine had always been humiliated by him.
So when Constantine was being electrocuted, Xia Yu did not appreciate Constantine's miserable condition, but instead observed the operation of the psychic electric chair.
Under his observation, Constantine's soul seemed to leave his body and go to a special dimension, where fragments of the playing images floated in the surrounding space.
At the same time, Constantine felt his vision expand instantly because his soul left his body, and space and time could no longer restrain him.
But he did not indulge in this feeling. Instead, he followed the guidance of his soul and came to that special dimension.
Knowing that time was running out, Constantine did not dare to delay for even a second. He quickly concentrated and recited silently in his mind.
"A conspiracy from hell... a conspiracy..."
As the soul emitted waves, one of the fragments floating disorderly in the space suddenly produced a huge suction force, sucking Constantine's consciousness into it in the blink of an eye.
Then, a dim picture like that played on an old TV appeared before his eyes. It was the tip of a gun, a gun wrapped in a Nazi flag.
The tip of the gun was picked up by someone and the scene changed again.
This time it was a high-rise building. A man in a neat suit and a shiny slicked-back hair was holding a glass of red wine, with red light in his eyes.
"Baldasha..."
Constantine knew this man who seemed like a gentleman aristocrat. Although he had an elegant demeanor, he was actually a cold-blooded and ruthless hybrid devil.
The next second, the scene changed, and Baldasha in the dim picture seemed to be reporting something, his face showing respect and fear.
Seeing this scene, Constantine knew that he had found the right one. He immediately gathered all his energy and focused all his attention on his ears.
It was as if the buzzing sound of an old radio also came over.
"My Lord is coming... Ritual... Twins..."
“Descend!!”
Constantine was shocked . Was there a devil from hell preparing to come to the world?
But before he could continue listening, something strange happened!
