Constantine looked dumbfounded at Midnight, who had dull eyes, and then looked at Xia Yu, who didn't even take a breath. He was so shocked that he turned pale from morning to night.
"Man, how did you do that?"
"It's a very simple trick, just mind control." Xia Yu shrugged and looked at Midnight again, "Go to the corner and lie down consciously, with your butt raised."
Midnight with dull eyes obediently walked to the corner of the room, then lay on the ground and raised his buttocks. Because the other party was a thick black man, this scene not only did not make people feel tempted, but instead made people feel frightened.
"Don't worry, he won't remember anything when he wakes up. You can do what you want to do without worry."
Xia Yu patted Constantine on the shoulder. Constantine's face turned pale after hearing these words, and he hurriedly shook his head to prove his innocence.
"I didn't mean to do anything to him. I just wanted to use his electric chair. One more thing, please tell me the truth. You have never used this trick on me!"
"hehe."
Xia Yu showed a meaningful smile, which made Constantine feel a little panicked. Although he had a bad personality, he thought he was still somewhat handsome.
Feeling that something bad might happen if he continued to ask, Constantine immediately suppressed the bad images that appeared in his mind and looked at Midnight in the corner.
"I need to use his electric chair. Can you control him and ask him to take out the electric chair?"
"I'll ask him to listen to you now, you can do it yourself." Xia Yu said casually.
Hearing this, the corners of Constantine's mouth couldn't help but raise upwards. Hearing his words, you won't remember them afterwards. There is simply no better friend than this.
He could have secretly taken part of Midnight's collection during this period, and then signed 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 cheat... from Xia Yu and trade for this trick?
He didn't dare to lie, because he might lose everything but lose the chicken. Faced with this unreasonable and strict control, he admitted that he was timid.
"Midnight, take us to your collection room." Constantine said to Midnight after withdrawing from his thoughts.
Midnight, who was originally lying in the corner, also stood up and walked towards the secret door deep in the office, where his collection room was.
After waiting inside, Midnight pulled out an electric chair in the style of the last century from a large collection. It was the psychic electric chair that had executed more than two hundred prisoners.
"Good brother, you must rescue me in time, otherwise I may really die on this electric chair."
Looking at the psychic electric chair with the faint roar of souls coming from it, Constantine swallowed and warned Xia Yu seriously.
"Really?"
Seeing the eager expression on Xia Yu's face, Constantine felt a little panicked. Maybe he could let Midnight sit on him and channel the spirit for him?
Yes, he can let Midnight channel the spirit for him. Anyway, Midnight is so obedient at the moment, so it won't be in vain.
But the next moment, Xia Yu interrupted his delusion.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that my thought control cannot be stimulated, such as electric shocks or something, otherwise it may fail and make the person who was originally controlled wake up."
Constantine: "..."
I feel like you are targeting me and reading my thoughts.
Constantine felt a little sick in his stomach. 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 bet, even if it was only 10%, if he was electrocuted in the middle of the night and regained his thinking, it would be completely worth the loss.
"well……"
Constantine sighed deeply, feeling a little sad about his damn fate again. If he didn't have this damn psychic talent, he would have wanted to be an ordinary person who didn't know anything.
After silently cursing fate a few times in his heart, Constantine first poured a puddle of water under the electric chair, then took off his shoes and sat on the electric chair, stepping on the water with his bare feet.
Water has dual contradictory meanings of connection and isolation in mysticism, and is the best medium for channeling.
Of course, this is best based on the fact that water is the easiest medium to obtain. After all, 71% of the earth's surface is water.
"Come on, shock me, don't pity me!"
Constantine, who was sitting on the electric chair, had firm eyes and a look of death.
"Okay, do you want AC or DC?"
Xia Yu stretched out his hands and rubbed them, and silver arcs of electricity suddenly danced on the fingertips of both hands.
Constantine's eyes twitched when he saw this scene, and he once again raised Xia Yu's danger level by a few points.
This person can still discharge electricity, what is the origin of it?
Seeing that Constantine didn't speak, Xia Yu walked up directly and patted his shoulders with both hands. In an instant, a fine arc of electricity erupted from Constantine's body.
Just apply the two currents at the same time. There won't be much difference anyway. After all, Constantine has already started ejaculating.
Sizzle...
Under the powerful current, Constantine instantly felt that he had seen the paradise he longed for. His eyes began to turn white, and white mist emerged from his body.
If he were an enemy of Constantine, he might have started to feel happy at this moment, but Xia Yu actually couldn't say he disliked Constantine. After all, he had never been cheated before. On the contrary, Constantine had always been frustrated by him.
So when he was electrocuting Constantine, Xia Yu did not appreciate Constantine's miserable state, but 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 playback screen were floating in the surrounding space.
At the same time, Constantine's vision instantly expanded due to the separation of his soul, and space and time could no longer restrain him.
But he did not indulge in this feeling, but followed the guidance of his soul and came to that special dimension.
Knowing that time was running out, Constantine did not dare to delay at all, so he hurriedly concentrated on it and said silently in his heart.
"Hell's conspiracy...conspiracy..."
As the soul emitted waves of fluctuations, one of the fragments floating disorderly in the space suddenly developed a huge suction force, sucking Constantine's consciousness into it in the blink of an eye.
Then, as if a dim picture played on an old TV appeared before his eyes, it was a gun tip, a gun tip wrapped in a Japanese flag.
The tip of the gun was picked up, and the scene changed again.
This time it was a high-rise building. A man in a crisp suit with a shiny slicked back hair was holding a glass of red wine, his eyes glowing red.
"Baldasha..."
Constantine knew this man who seemed to be a gentleman and aristocrat. Although he had an elegant demeanor, he was actually a cold-blooded and ruthless hybrid devil.
The next second, the screen changed, and Baldasha in the dim screen seemed to be reporting something, with respect and fear on his face.
Seeing this scene, Constantine knew that he had found the right one, so he immediately stopped all his energy and focused all his attention on his ears.
It was as if the buzzing sound of an old radio was also coming.
"The coming of my Lord...the ceremony...the twins..."
"Advent!!"
Constantine was shocked. Is there a devil in hell preparing to come to earth?
But before he could continue listening, a sudden change occurred!