Take a try, and the bicycle turns into a motorcycle!

Fang Yuhao said, "You have been in a bad sleep these days and often dreamed of her. Is that true?"

The patient replied, "Yes... it was vague in the dream... it seemed like I heard someone talking and couldn't hear what he was saying."

After thinking for a while, he found that there were not many loopholes in the other party's words. Fang Yuhao made up his mind: "... Then this is the case, I will help you with psychological hypnosis first so that you can see her for the last time. Of course, it is the mother in your memory, not really alive. You need to be in a hypnotic state, say what you want to say, apologize to her, and repent, do you know?"

"The last time I saw her?" The middle-aged man stared at him in shock, "Really!!"

He jumped up from the stool: "Please, Dr. Fang, let me see my mother for the last time! Even if it's hypnosis...Please! Please!"

He was afraid that Fang Yuhao would suddenly change his mind, so he cried and almost fell to his knees on the ground.

"Get up first, don't be excited, sit quietly..."

After soothing the other person's emotions for a few minutes, Fang Yuhao took out a pocket watch and pretended to sway in front of the other person's eyes for a few times.

“Relax, relax.”

Immediately afterwards, he walked to the patient's side, pressed his temples with both hands, and activated the ability of "spiritual communication".

This time, he personally touched the layer of red mist.

It is damp, cold, and mysterious, as if it can touch the primitive fear deep in human hearts.

Faced with the confused unknown, Fang Yuhao swallowed hard, he didn't know what he was about to face.

This feeling is very strange, and it seems a little different from the last experience.

"So, how should we bring people in? Is the patient himself in the idealistic world? Or should he fall asleep?" Fang Yuhao suddenly remembered this question and frowned and thought.

To be honest, he does not know much about the entire idealistic world.

Wait a moment!

As he thought about it, he felt a little uneasy.

But he couldn't find the source of that uneasiness.

"The patient seems to be a little too calm?" Fang Yuhao hesitated and began to pick bones in the eggs.

Is it because my hypnosis effect too good?

Please, Fang Yuhao can’t really hypnosis?

Suddenly, he took a breath and his goose bumps all over his body.

He found that his body had been pulled into the red fog for no reason, his head began to dizzy, and the connection between the spirit and the body was constantly weakening!

I felt nervous and wanted to return to my body, but no matter how hard I tried, it would be useless!

"The contact was cut off?!" Fang Yuhao was shocked.

Cold sweat suddenly came out.

A ball of red mist was falling slowly inside involuntarily, and he could not withdraw from this state of "spiritual communication"!

There is no prompt in the system in my mind.

"No, it's not my own problem, but this pile of red fog has ghosts!"

A strange pulling feeling came from the limbs, which was very slight. If you didn't feel it carefully, you wouldn't be able to feel it at all.

Because this space has no land, no gravity, no reference objects, and is surrounded by red fog.

It seemed that there was an invisible thing pulling him and seducing him!

The sudden feeling made his heart tremble suddenly.

"You can't go in, you can't go in!"

"It should be not far from outside! Get out quickly!"

Fang Yuhao felt another strange temptation.

There seems to be endless beauty in the red fog, as if as long as you enter that world, you can get everything you want, including women, money, health, and life span.

On the one hand, desire wants to have all this impatiently, and on the other hand, reason is constantly pulling back its state.

After all, after a long period of training, his willpower is stronger than that of normal people. He looked pale and his entire mental body began to struggle wildly, wanting to get rid of the pulling power inside the red fog.

For a while, the two forces began to stalemate.

"Dingdang, Dingdang..."

The original sound of the wind chime suddenly became clear at this time.

With a magical rhythm, this regular sound did not awaken him completely, but instead made him sink deeper and deeper, and even his eyelids couldn't help but want to close.

“Is this hypnosis?”

Yes, it feels very similar to the feeling brought by the hypnotic lotus, and all kinds of hallucinations arise in my head in a daze.

With a confused consciousness, Fang Yuhao bit his tongue suddenly, and a spicy smell filled his entire mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a black stone appeared in his hand and smashed his thigh!

pain!

It hurts really!

It hurts to explode!

Their head began to swell. This severe pain actually got rid of all kinds of hallucinations, causing him to rush out!

This time, I finally forced the last trace of connection between the soul and the body. My eyes opened a slit slightly with effort.

When he saw the middle-aged man, he had already stopped wondering, but instead smiled strangely.

His hands touched his pockets, took out a white syringe and added several small glass jars.

The small glass jar is filled with a green and unknown liquid...

In the dim room, under the "Dingling" wind chime, this unknown liquid was extremely conspicuous, as if it attracted all the mind of Fang Yuhao and made his heart beat wildly.

After installing the disposable syringe, the middle-aged man began to skillfully absorb liquid and squeeze out some bubbles inside.

Lifting up the syringe and trying to inject it into Fang Yuhao!

This scene scared him so much that he was scattered, as if every cell on his body was about to explode!

An unparalleled desire to survive bursts out from the bottom of the heart, and muscles and pores contract rapidly. Before the crisis of life and death, adrenaline began to be secreted wildly, and Fang Yuhao struggled wildly.

But the attractiveness of this layer of red fog is too great.

He felt as if he was entangled by spider webs layer by layer, and there was less and less room for movement.

The blood vessels on the temples were exposed and bouncing, and the skin turned red due to extreme tension.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Fang Yuhao gritted his teeth, raised his hands, and waved his black stone hard to the surrounding area.

"Bang!" sounded.

It seems that something has been smashed!

In a trance, I saw something hurt and quickly shrank back, and the pulling force was immediately reduced a lot.

Taking a big breath, Fang Yuhao jumped out of the red fog!

He regained control of his body, and he didn't care about his dizzy head, his eyes flashed.
Chapter completed!