I control the world with magic

"The power of psychological suggestion is very strong, even so strong that when you think you are dead, you are really dead. Similarly, when Yang Dongqing thought he was poisoned, he would show symptoms of poisoning under the influence of mental hypnosis."

Zhao Chaoyao opened his mouth wide. He didn't understand, but was shocked.

Su Mu frowned slightly: "Is it difficult to understand?"

"But... Chief, the premise of Yang Dongqing's poisoning is that he believes he is poisoned, but why is he dizzy and weak at the beginning? Isn't this a psychological suggestion?"

Su Mu was more speechless: "If you are anxious, rushing all the way, and experience a bloody battle, and are hit by several grenades and fire, and when the fire is burning, the soothing candles are all melted, releasing a large amount of soothing fragrance, which is inhaled into your body.

Finally, you hold your breath for one minute in the gas chamber and kiss for one minute. After this set of operations, do you think you will be dizzy?"

Zhao Zhaoyao was silent for a moment, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. He thought about it seriously and finally came up with the answer: "I will die."

"Fuck you!"

Bang!

Su Mu hit Zhao Chaoyao's bald head with a snakewood cane, "I really don't need to explain to you."

Zhao Chaoyao covered his head, grimacing in pain, but still flattering on his face: "Chief, it's because I'm too stupid, but I'm really trying hard to understand your profound words. You pretend... you're in control, it's just... it's just like a god descending from heaven. Please tell me more."

He racked his brains to come up with two idioms and slapped them all out in one breath.

Looking at Zhao Chaoyao's flattering appearance, Su Mu suddenly felt a headache again. He had drunk some red wine before, and the headache had been relieved, but now the disease recurred.

Alas, it would be great if hypnosis could make people smarter.

But he knew it was impossible. A poor student, even after being hypnotized, couldn't do the math problems he couldn't do before.

Mathematics is fair like this, if you can't do it, you can't do it.

"If you don't understand the extraordinary version, I'll tell you a normal version. I actually poisoned it."

Hmm! ?

Zhao Chaoyao was a little confused. Why did I poison it and not poison it?

"Chief, is it poisonous?"

Su Mu said to himself: "The meal that Jasmine made for Yang Dongqing is actually poisonous, but the poison of that ingredient will not take effect without a chemical reaction.

I also poisoned the red wine glass that Jasmine drank. This poison itself is harmless, but it can be used as a catalyst for the previous poison.

So when the two kissed, the poison in Yang Dongqing's body met the poison on Jasmine's lips, and a wonderful reaction occurred, and then he was really poisoned."

Zhao Chaoyao was shocked, but he soon found the blind spot: "No, Chief, Jasmine also ate the meal, and she... Oh, yes, she vomited once.

So, could it be that her vomiting after watching the surveillance before was also caused by your hypnosis!?"

At this moment, he just felt his scalp tingling.

At this time, Su Mu smiled and said, "Do you want to listen to the third version?"

"What!? There is a third version!?"

"Well, the third version is a mixture of the extraordinary version and the ordinary version. I poisoned him and used psychological suggestion. The reason why Yang Dongqing was poisoned was a double effect. Otherwise, how could a superhuman be poisoned so easily?"

Hearing this, Zhao Chaoyao was completely confused. He felt itchy on his head, as if he was going to grow a brain.

"Chief, which version is true?"

Su Mu smiled without saying anything, and walked away with a cane, leaving Zhao Chaoyao scratching his head.

He couldn't let himself be the only one with a headache.

"Chief! Chief! Wait for me, which version is true? Just tell me!"

"Chief! Chief! Then can I change the question? Why don't you hypnotize Jasmine directly and let her execute your orders? Instead, let her choose? In the end, a substitute will die?"

Su Mu slowly stopped. In the dim corridor, he did not look back. A calm voice sounded, and the echo reached Zhao Zhaoyao's ears.

"Because I like surprises."

Zhao Zhaoyao was stunned, staring blankly at the back shrouded in darkness, without understanding the meaning of this sentence.

"Don't you think the struggle of human nature is interesting?"

"Life controlled by everything is too boring..."

Su Mu's faint voice gradually faded away.

......

......

In the dungeon of the Viper Gang.

Yang Dongqing was wrapped with iron chains as thick as a baby's arm and was fixed to a steel chair. The chair was welded to the ground and could not be shaken.

Next to him stood a middle-aged man in a white coat.

Sumu entered the dungeonAfterwards, the man in the white coat saluted enthusiastically: "Chief!"

"What's the situation?" He asked, ignoring Yang Dongqing's eyes that were about to spit fire.

The man in the white coat quickly replied: "I have followed your instructions and let him inhale the paralysis gas every hour. I assure you that he doesn't even have the strength to move a finger now."

"Yeah." Su Mu nodded, and then turned his eyes to the imprisoned Yang Dongqing.

"Su Mu! You despicable villain! Even if I die, I will never answer any of your questions!"

"Oh?" Su Mu pushed his brown glasses with his hand, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You are not afraid of death, what about Miss Jasmine?"

Yang Dongqing froze all over, and then he was furious like thunder, his eyes were red, and his muscles were bulging all over his body.

The next moment, the iron chain wrapped around his body was pulled by the huge force and made a crackling sound.

"If you dare to touch Jasmine, I will tear you into pieces!"

Su Mu looked at the man in the white coat expressionlessly.

The man in the white coat broke out in a cold sweat: "This... this is impossible! He just inhaled the paralysis gas. Even an elephant can't move in such a short time!

Chief... Chief, I will increase the dose. Please wear a gas mask."

After a while, the two put on gas masks, and as the man in the white coat pressed the button, sizzle...

A large amount of white smoke was released from the pipes in the room.

A few minutes later, Yang Dongqing, who was struggling violently, was completely exhausted.

Su Mu looked at Yang Dongqing carefully through the gas mask, thinking.

His strength seems to be related to emotions, or willpower?

After just mentioning Nan Mo, his emotions became angry, and his originally paralyzed body actually surged with some strength again.

In order to further experiment, Su Mu slowly walked to the side of Yang Dongqing. Looking at Yang Dongqing whose pupils were slightly blurred, he leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Jasmine... is very moist."