Elf Dark Insect Master

Chapter 920 Hypnosis Prisoner

Yan Ying felt ashamed and angry, thinking that she finally had a chance to counterattack. She became nervous and wanted to find an opportunity to release a certain elf ball from her waist.

"Sorry, forgive my caution."

Wutong had already smiled, and took out a rope from the small satchel that he carried. With the "assistance" of the giant needle bee, he tied the hands of the tall red-haired beauty pirate tightly behind her waist.

When going out, especially in the wild, there are some things in his small shoulder bag that are always necessary, including but not limited to ropes, towels, multifunctional knives, strong flashlights, compressed food and elf wound medicine.

After doing all this, Wutong felt relieved and thought that he should be able to have a good talk with her who was forced to "calm down".

Yan Ying was thinking about some bad developments and was struggling with how to get out of the current predicament.

Wutong knew that tying up a beautiful woman in this deserted mountain would easily arouse bad associations, but he had yet to be cured of his persecutory paranoia. He had to control and ensure that the other party would not pose a threat to him, and be willing to listen to the next conversation. , before taking this action.

"What do you want to do!" Yan Ying's face was cold, and she looked at the other person with her eyes. The boy who used to only reach her collarbone was now as tall as her. The change was extremely astonishing. She was surprised and began to make plans. How to deal with it if something bad happens.

Wutong shook his head, dispelling her bad association first, and said, "Relax a bit first, don't tense up too much. I'm not doing this to kill you, but I'm worried that you will kill me first after you break free."

Yan Ying was horrified, her face changed, and she said angrily: "If you dare to do that to me, you'd better kill me directly and then kill me, otherwise I won't let you go."

"Where are you thinking?!" Wutong laughed, and went directly to the topic without saying anything, "Do you know my companion? The one just now."

Yan Ying thought of the person she was fighting with just now. The wind from the tornado blew up the scenery under the silver cloak. She, who is also a woman, would actually feel jealous of such a unique woman who is loved by God. It is conceivable that With his long legs and mountainous face, he was definitely not too ugly. She became more and more sure that the black-haired boy in front of her turned out to be a pervert, and I was afraid that he would be doomed this time.

"She is my disciple, and I am a superpower."

Wutong said, stretched out his hand, and a pebble floated between the two of them.

"Actually, I sent her away and created the conditions for being alone with you in order to negotiate a deal. A deal that I am very sincere about and that should be difficult for you to refuse."

Wutong said, taking out a notebook, which he got from a certain crew member when he was sailing on the ship. Unfortunately, his previous electronic device, the notebook, seemed to have malfunctioned during the ultra-long distance teleportation. Unexpectedly, some components were damaged and the screen started black.

Yan Ying was actually relieved, and subconsciously asked: "What kind of deal is it?"

Wutong said to her: "Sit down first so that I can search for something to show you and show my sincerity and strength first."

He took out the folded light cloth from his satchel and spread it behind the two of them. Then he bent down and made a gentle gentlemanly gesture. She was not polite and bent her long legs. Her body was so flexible that even with her hands tied behind her waist, He sat down easily.

" Lend me your knee, I can't fit a small table in this small bag."

Wutong sat generously next to her, next to her who showed a disgusted expression, put the notebook on their common knees, and then started searching.

"Wenxi City?"

"Well, the Mora family, we have talked about it before. There are some similarities between yours and mine, right?"

"It's not similar! I'm not an orphan!"

Yan Ying stabbed him where it hurt without mercy, she was not the kind of woman who cared about small details.

Wutong didn't care at all and continued to search for reports about Wenxi City and Black Gold Fruit, and then opened the web pages and videos one by one for her to see, explaining at the same time.

"Your enemy is a family, the Miura family, an old sailing family with good strength; and my enemy is the Mora family. The youngest son of their patriarch had an accident that was not considered a battle a few years ago. In the middle, his Vulpix burned my face and ruined it, this is what my face looked like at that time."

Wutong took out her wallet, took out a photo that she had kept until now, and placed it lightly on the lower left corner of the laptop keyboard for her to look at.

Yan Ying looked at the face that was full of pits and smooth after burns, and suddenly felt a natural physiological reaction of wanting to vomit in her heart because of nausea.

"That's why I was wearing a mask, gloves and scarf when I saw you last time, because not only my face, but also my hands and neck were burned to varying degrees. You are probably also curious why my voice is so hoarse, like It sounds like your throat is broken, right?"

Yan Ying felt that she couldn't be silent or ignore him. She couldn't believe it and couldn't connect the ghost-like burned man in the photo with the tall and handsome black-haired boy next to him.

She still couldn't help being curious and asked, "But you are completely different now."

Wutong nodded and said: "Since I cooperated with you, Yan Ying, you should be regarded as my lucky star. After that time, I was lucky to get some help and restored my original appearance. However, my throat cannot be cured, so I have to do this."

"It's not unpleasant, it's just special. Don't be too hurt..." Yan Ying stopped talking, feeling that she was still tied up, so why should she comfort him?

Wutong didn't hear it and continued: "My enemy is finished. The economic collapse of Wenxi City was directed by me. The Mora family rooted in it is finished. I will also follow up on their members to ensure None of them can rise up to help the owner of the Vulpix who burned me, the youngest son of the head of the Mora family. Now, like me back then, after being rescued from severe burns all over his body, he also became inhuman. He is no longer a ghost. He is luckier. His parents are still there, but I do not allow anyone in the Mora family to rise up and help him live a good life, because this is my responsibility. I want to raise him and let him With that appearance, give him a sum of money, one hundred thousand, and then watch how he lives on."

The black-haired boy's voice was very calm, but Yan Ying's hair stood on end. Her body was next to him, very close to him. The two of them sat with their legs touching each other. She felt that her legs were shaking and her body was a little cold.

If all this is true, Yan Ying feels scared and frightened.

She also thought about taking revenge on the Miura family, but she just wanted all the shipyards of that family to explode and leave them with nothing. She also wanted to kill them all in the explosion.

But Yan Ying never thought about, for example, after destroying their family, they would also target the original culprit of that family, so that their parents would be gone, and that person's descendants would become orphans, and then continue to suffer a lifetime of torture. …

"It's a pity. I thought you could understand me. You know, I've always been lonely."

Wutong saw her fear, sighed, shook his head, closed the partially opened folder he had made about the revenge plan, then closed the computer and stood up.

"It seems that your hatred for the Miura family is not as deep as I thought, and you do not need my further help. So as long as you promise not to tell what happened here, I will let you go. After all, I am not a bad person. "

Wutong slowly took back the notebook and stuffed it into her small satchel. At the same time, she secretly exerted a weak telepathy to exert a spiritual suggestion on her.

"You see, I am strong and capable. It only took me such a short time to grow from nothing to strong. Not only did I destroy the Mora family and avenge my enemies, I also almost paralyzed the economy of a city. In the end I also made 100 million by the way! Oh, making 100 million is just a small goal. In fact, I only made 10 million that time, and almost all the other money was invested."

When saying this, Wutong was hinting to Yan Ying, hinting to her that he was very capable, strong in execution, and determined in revenge, etc., making weak hints in several key voices.

Hypnotic suggestion has strong stimulation and weak stimulation, and there are excellent techniques and poor techniques.

What Wutong is doing now is relatively weak stimulation, following her thinking, using the facts just shown to strengthen some of her personal impressions of him, and cooperating with the subsequent serial suggestion hypnosis.

Yan Ying did see the information on the Internet, and combined with the information she had learned before, she believed that Wutong rose up in a short period of time and succeeded in revenge, and became a young millionaire with a net worth of tens of millions, which was completely different from her.

"And you? When your family was destroyed, you were still a girl. Now you are in your twenties? I guess you are no more than twenty-four years old. You are still very young. It has only been five or six years, or seven years. , eight years, or ten years? After all, you didn't tell me in detail at that time, how old are you. "

Wutong looked at her and began to prepare for the next step.

Yan Ying did not stand up, nor did she notice that Wutong had put the notebook into her satchel and was looking down at her. He did not untie her immediately, but continued to chat.

She felt discouraged and struck in her heart. After listening to the other party's words, she replied in a dazed tone with some memories: "I am twenty-one years old, seven years ago. I was only a fourteen-year-old girl back then. , I just went to college for one year, and then something happened at home. When I found out the truth, I simply grabbed a boat in that coastal city and escaped from the city, because I was afraid that they would not let me go."

At this time, Wutong continued to hit her mercilessly and said: "It has been seven years. You have not succeeded in seven years. After they swallowed up your family's assets, they forced the main members of your family and your relatives to death, and then they You have been living happily for seven years, and you just stay in one place as a pirate. What can you do? Raise a group of thug-like pirates, rush into the city, and kill all the Miura family members? Or are you just planning to block their merchant ships? , I’ll just disgust them for the rest of my life, and that’s the end of it?”

Furthermore, Wutong used telepathy to strengthen the sense of self-denial of this tall red-haired beauty pirate, causing her self-identity to be further shaken in her heart, and a larger gap appeared in her soul.

Yan Ying showed anger on her face and wanted to refute, but before she knew it, two lines of tears were shed.

"What do you know! Do you think everyone is the same as you! These years, I can't sleep every night and dream about my parents every day. Do you know what that feels like..."

She still wanted to yell, but in fact it was more like venting, venting the pain she had accumulated, venting her dissatisfaction with herself, trying to find relief for herself, and subconsciously trying to get rid of the gradual collapse and development of her self-identity.

Wutong responded with a low roar like a beast, interrupting her self-pity and self-pity. He suddenly bent down and got close to her face. Their noses were almost touching. She was a little frightened. He was at a loss, his eyes were filled with the black and white eyes of the black-haired boy.

He opened his mouth, very close, and his warm breath soaked into her fiery red lips.

"Then do you know me!? I have nightmares in the middle of the night every day, dreaming that I am being burned into a fire. I wake up with painful heart palpitations. I will never forget the unicorn beetle, my original partner, which fought hard, I was still trampled to death by that Vulpix, but I survived. You think I can’t understand your feelings, where do you get your confidence from!”

Yan Ying was stunned, her mind went blank, and the black-haired boy didn't even give her the last chance to vent herself.

With his naked facts and tough attitude, he destroyed all her years of hard work and even the value of her existence, making her feel as if she was a mistake.

At this moment, looking at her eyes that were getting darker, Wutong knew that it was time to close the net.

His tone changed, becoming gentle and warm.

She distanced her face again, but kept the front part as short as possible, so that she could still subconsciously focus more on him. Wutong said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Yan Ying, I can understand you, so I also hope You can understand me, that's why you speak so harshly. In fact, compared with you, my will is just a little stronger than yours. It just so happens that the Mora family is weaker than the Miura family. I shouldn't have said that to you just now. After all, in It seems to me that you are actually very beautiful and have a good figure, you just have scars on your face, but I know you are very smart, otherwise you would not be able to create the Deep Sea Hunters just by inheriting some of the skills left by your family. , isn’t it?”

He breaks her down, then encourages her, then picks her up.

"I... what I know is useless, isn't it?" Yan Ying shook her head. Now she just felt that she had no strength in her body. She was disappointed in herself and thought that her parents were also disappointed in her. It has been so long, seven years. , it turned out that it had been seven years without realizing it. The Miura family lived well for another seven years, but she still didn't make much progress.

"No, I believe you." Wutong denied her current self-doubt and continued: "The first time you severely damaged the Miura family was after you cooperated with me. In fact, I should be regarded as the one who ruined that group of people, including the Yutian Village. The family also got involved, and only one of them and I escaped.”

Yan Ying opened her mouth and wanted to say that there was actually another person, and the other person he knew was a green-haired girl who was extremely hostile.

But Wutong didn't know this, so he didn't give her a chance to speak properly and interrupted: "We have the same painful experience. We should be able to understand each other. Now that I have completed my revenge, I will meet you again this time." , I didn’t escort you back to those people because I wanted to help you and help you get revenge.”

Yan Ying was stunned, wondering if this was true. He said such a big thing and beat himself up to nothing, just to help her?

However, there was a thought that did not belong to her, echoing in her heart, telling Yan Ying that the young man in front of her could help her, and with her help, she would definitely be able to complete her revenge, something she could not do alone, but this young man He can help her, he can understand her, maybe only he can help her, she can trust him who has the same experience.

Wutong felt it was time to throw away the contract. At this time, he untied the rope that tied her.

He continued: "Well, Yan Ying, if you are willing to believe me, let's make a deal, how about it?"

Yan Ying knew that she had really been "let go". She stood up, rubbed her wrists, frowned, and asked in confusion: "Why are you helping me like this? And what is the deal?"

Wutong threw out the bait: "I will try my best to help you get revenge on the Miura family. If you need more things, such as having a lot of wealth or powerful elves, or even rebuilding your family's glory, I can help you. And it only requires you to give one thing.”

Yan Ying's instinct is still not to be defenseless. In fact, she has been able to persist until now. Her will is not weak. After being weakened by many influences, she still has basic resistance ability, but she is no longer as defensive as she was at the beginning. Asked: "What is it?"

Wutong took a step closer, only a punch away. She wanted to retreat, but the invisible wall behind her prevented her from retreating.

Wutong approached her, acted like a CEO, held her chin, and quickly pressed his seal on the bright red and full lips like a dragonfly.

"I want you, everything about you... Just think of it as signing a contract with the devil, becoming mine, and then I will help you fulfill your wish unconditionally."

Wutong did not deliberately add a female character. If the other person has potential or he wants it, even if it is a man, he will try his best to make the other person his.

At this time, his expression was neither frivolous nor lewd. There are only two words that can describe it: serious!

He said this very seriously, and took a few steps back as a gentleman. At this point, Wutong has completed all the efforts he could do in such a short period of time. Whether she accepts this "devil's contract" next depends on her. own wishes.

Of course, Wutong did exert some external force, but if Yan Ying didn't have that idea, his external force would only have the opposite effect and in turn strengthen the other party's refusal.