Chapter 516: Hypnosis Treatment

Gu Zhiyu: "From a novel, I traveled to a marquis's mansion and became a hottie."

Annan: ...

She turned to look at Niu Gandang who was listening to the lecture attentively, and thought about the feasibility of Gu Zhiyu's words.

At this time, the fat guy on the podium finally finished his lecture, and there was thunderous applause and slogans all around: "Fauci! Fauci!"

Seeing that Niu Gan Dang was about to shout along, An Nan subconsciously clapped his hands and patted him: "Brother, wake up!"

However, he didn't expect that he didn't control the strength well and directly pushed Niu Gandang to the ground.

He fell to the ground and was silent for two seconds. Then he looked at Annan in disbelief and asked:

"Auntie, why are you pushing me?"

Annan coughed lightly and said, "Nothing. I just saw that you were too immersed in the play, so I wanted to help you sober up."

Niu Gandang curled his lips and hurriedly climbed up: "Don't make trouble. I think the lecture given by this leader makes a lot of sense..."

Luckily, they were sitting at the back, so they didn't disturb others. If they were sitting in a crowd, his fall would have knocked down everyone nearby.

"Does that make sense?" Annan rolled his eyes at Niu Gandang and said, "Who said this place is weird and makes you feel uncomfortable?"

Then he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Big Brother, only by remembering your original intention can you achieve your goal!"

Niu Gandang was stunned for a moment. Is this how this sentence is used?

His mind was slow to react, and he opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the leader's voice came from the platform again:

"Thank you all for listening! Next, it is time for the part that the brothers and sisters are most looking forward to - healing through divine intervention."

The entire auditorium was suddenly filled with cheers: "Thank you Mother Goddess! Thank you Master!"

Upon hearing this, Niu Gandang also stretched his neck to look forward with great interest.

Annan and Gu Zhiyu exchanged a glance. Healing? Does the other party have this skill?

Then the man started a series of very ritualistic preparations, kneeling before the heavens, bowing three times to the gods, washing hands with holy water...

Annan thought that the so-called holy water was just melted snow, and it was dirty.

After three to five minutes of torment, the "treatment" phase finally began.

The fat boy closed his eyes nervously, raised his hands, and said to the believers in the audience:

"People of the Mother Goddess! Close your eyes with me!"

The people in the audience immediately followed suit and closed their eyes.

Niu Gandang, who was standing beside him, also closed his eyes with anticipation. Annan twitched his lips: "Are you sick too?"

Niu Gan Dang shook his head: "I'm not sick... I just want to feel the power of God."

Annan looked at him, was silent for two seconds, and then said, "Then I'll help you."

Niu Gandang opened his eyes and said, "Ah?"

Annan pulled out a small knife and suddenly cut a cut on the back of his hand, and blood immediately flowed out.

Niu Gandang was startled and said in pain: "What are you doing?!"

Annan said confidently, "You want to feel the power of God, but how can you feel it without any injuries? I will help you. This time you try to see if the great God of Light can heal your injuries."

She deliberately exaggerated her expectations: "When you open your eyes, guess what? The wound has healed!"

Niu Gandang curled his lips and said nothing more.

He felt that the leader's previous lectures made a lot of sense, so he really wanted to try out what a miracle looked like.

So I continued to close my eyes and, like everyone else, followed the instructions from the stage seriously.

"Believers! Stretch out your hands, raise them above your heads, and receive the blessings bestowed by the Mother Goddess!"

At this moment, the women in white robes suddenly started singing in unison.

"When I was in despair, you sent down your warm light.

Light up my direction and keep me from getting lost.

When the world fell into sin,

You soothe my pain with your loving eyes.

Repent, repent,

Never be a lost lamb again..."

Accompanied by the melodious song, the little fat brother's voice seems even more gentle and loving:

"Keep your eyes closed. Do you feel it? It is no longer cold around you. You are sitting on a warm beach, and the light of the Mother Goddess is shining on you through the sun.

The waves gently lap against your toes. All the evil spirits and illnesses in your body turn into a wisp of black smoke, which is swallowed up by the gentle sea water and can no longer approach you.

You are clean, you are healthy, there is no cold, no pain..."

Everyone in the audience closed their eyes quietly.

Annan, who was sitting at the back, was grinning like crazy.

Beach? Waves?

Isn't this hypnosis?

As expected, we can't have any expectations on this fraudulent organization.

She thought the other party at least knew some simple medical skills, or had some hormone drugs, but she didn't expect that he was just fooling people.

It would be fine if it was a professional hypnotist, at least he can really help people relax their nerves and relieve fatigue.

But this little fat guy is obviously messing around here. How can it be useful to just mutter a few incoherent words like this!

If this can cure diseases, then what was the point of her previous hard work collecting medicines? Was she just doing it for free?

After a while, the leader finally let everyone open their eyes. The singing of the women in white robes also stopped.

The fat man said firmly, "Brothers and sisters, all illnesses and filth have been eliminated by me! From this moment on, all your illnesses and pains are false illusions and are not real."

"You must have firm faith. The Mother Goddess's mercy and spiritual power will always protect you! I will continue to strengthen you in the next class!"

Seeing Niu Gan Dang beside him looking at the wound on the back of his hand with some doubt, Annan sneered. Just as he was about to say something, he heard two believers in the row in front of him say:

"The leader is really amazing! I was having back pain just now, but now I feel much better!"

"Yeah, I don't seem to be as cold as before."

Gu Zhiyu, who had been silent the whole time, couldn't help but complain: "Psychological suggestion is really scary."

But after listening to the words of the person in front of him, Niu Gandang looked down at the wound on his hand with doubt:

"Is it true, as the leader said, that all this is an illusion? In fact, I am already healed..."

Annan rolled his eyes and pressed hard on the wound.

Niu Gandang gasped in pain: "It hurts!"

Annan raised his eyebrows: "Is it an illusion?"

After pausing for two seconds, she saw that Niu Gandang still had doubts on his face, so she pressed hard with her hand again: "Is this an illusion?"

Niu Gan Dang grimaced in pain: "It's not an illusion! Damn it! Stop pressing it, it hurts!!"

Seeing that he finally woke up, Annan took out alcohol cotton and gauze from his backpack with some amusement.

"Come on, let me, the goddess, give you some 'magic medicine'."

Niu Gandang took the thing and bandaged the wound when the crowd in front of him suddenly became commotion.

Someone screamed miserably:

"Son! Wake up, son!"

"Ooooooooo! My son isn't breathing!"