A Cure for That Brain Disease
Xu Huo didn't go in a second time. What he'd encountered in the Temple of Inquiry might have been a vessel for some kind of tangible mental interference force, but the fact that he'd only slashed at it a few times and set it on fire didn't mean he'd killed it. Most likely, it had just been testing him. And if the force came from the Goddess, who was very likely the Dungeon Boss, then she might be far stronger than that. He was injured, so there was no need to take a risk now.
Still, he was genuinely curious about objects other than humans that could possess mental powers. This Dungeon was actually somewhat similar to the Seventeenth Hospital. The difference was that only the buildings and space in the Seventeenth Hospital had undergone some changes; the Dungeon itself had no consciousness. That was actually consistent with the understanding that mental power would quickly disappear once separated from its vessel, the human body. After all, most targeted mental interference items worked by using frequencies the brain disliked, rather than by clashing mental powers directly.
So the Goddess in this Dungeon was quite intriguing. She was like the little Pink Hat and the Curator of the Hundred People Art Museum.
The little Pink Hat had been born in human form. The Curator and the Goddess wore human skins, but those were just disguises. In essence, they were something else.
Xu Huo also wanted to know what an object made purely of mental power looked like.
Since his eyes kept bleeding on and off, and one of blondie's invited companions was going to the Temple of Inquiry for a second time, they moved to a small shop not far from the temple to wait.
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