Mind Control Methods

Jiang Fan immediately abandoned the idea of forcing an interrogation.

Mimicking the other believers, he clasped his hands together and went with the flow.

"Yes!"

The Head Seat's smile was like a spring breeze brushing the face as she spoke softly.

"You're so young. How could you have troubles?"

"Did a friend introduce you here?"

Jiang Fan thought for a moment, then continued.

"That's right!"

"I have a close friend who came down with a serious illness several months ago and suffered unbearably..."

"He found redemption through Mind Healing and has now gone to heaven..."

"He recommended that I come here!"

Following the many cases provided by the Federal Arbitration Office, Jiang Fan picked one that matched his answer.

The person in that case had been extremely wealthy. Somehow, he had been recruited into the Nether Cult.

After practicing the methods of Mind Healing, he refused medical treatment.

In the end, after his fortune had been drained, he passed away with a smile.

Using that as his template, Jiang Fan spun his tale so convincingly that the other party could find no flaw.

The Head Seat nodded with a smile upon hearing this.

"I see!"

"But this can also be considered your fate!"

"Since you've come, tell me—what troubles you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the believers around them all turned to stare blankly, like emotionless machines.

Jiang Fan's heart stirred, and he began spouting nonsense.

"I was originally a martial arts academy instructor..."

Jiang Fan improvised as he went, recounting his story in a leisurely manner.

Before long, he had portrayed himself as an unlucky man whose foundation in martial arts cultivation had been utterly destroyed.

Upon hearing this, everyone revealed expressions of pity for all under heaven.

At first glance, nothing seemed amiss.

But when identical expressions