Chapter 2183 If you have a disease in your brain, go and treat it
Xu Huo did not go in for the second time. Although what he encountered in the Concubine Hall might be some kind of physical carrier of mental interference power, just slashing a few times and setting fire did not mean that the opponent was killed. This is a high probability.
A test from the other party, and if this power comes from the goddess who is most likely the boss of the dungeon, then the other party's strength may be far beyond this level. He is injured, so there is no need to take risks at this time.
However, he is really curious about objects other than people that can possess spiritual power. This copy is actually somewhat similar to the Seventeenth Hospital. The difference is that the Seventeenth Hospital only has some changes in the building and space, and the copy itself does not
Possessing consciousness, this is actually in line with the understanding that mental power will disappear quickly without the carrier "person". After all, most of the targeted mental interference props actually interfere through a certain frequency that the brain does not like, and
It is not a conflict between spiritual forces.
So the goddess in this copy is very interesting. She is an existence like Little Pink Riding Hood and the Curator of the Hundred Art Museum.
Little Pink Riding Hood was born in human form. Although the museum director and the goddess are dressed in human skin, they are just disguises and are essentially different things.
Xu Huo also wanted to know what an object made purely of spiritual power looked like.
Because his eyes had been bleeding intermittently, and some of the companions Huang Mao invited went to the temple for the second time, they moved to a small shop not far from the temple to wait.
"Your eyes look a little penetrating, why don't you wrap them up?" One time, he turned around and suddenly met Xu Huo's blood-red eyes. Huang Mao touched the goose bumps on his arms and said, "I don't know.
I thought you were going to mutate at any time."
In fact, it is not that serious, but there is a relatively obvious blood line between the whites of the eyes and the lower eyelids.
But his advice was right.
Xu Huo accepted.
Ah Hai came over to help, and while bandaging, he said, "Didn't you ask me what I saw in the Knocking Hall?"
"It's a little different from you. What I saw must be my fantasy."
"Become a saint?" Xu Huo said.
Ah Hai nodded first, then added when he realized that he could no longer see him, "It's how I walked around the temple in the Holy Land."
"You want to be a saint?" Huang Mao looked at Ah Hai after hearing this, "Then you are bisexual?"
The voice attracted the attention of those around him. He was not afraid of Ah Hai, a native of the local area, but he was afraid of the eyes of players from outside the area, so he lowered his voice and said, "What's so strange about being bisexual? The saints in the temple are all bisexual."
"That's it," Huang Mao said: "Didn't you say that there are very few bisexuals who meet the standards of a saint? Why didn't you be accepted as a saint? There are saints in Purple Lake City, don't you go and ask?"
"I want to go to the Holy Land." Ahai shook his head.
"Understood, people go to higher places."
"No..." Ahai couldn't help but retort, "The Holy Land Temple is the closest place to the goddess. I want to be closer to the goddess."
Most players cannot understand this kind of religious belief. Huang Mao said with a bit of a joke: "Then if you can't choose, you have to come back in despair. You might as well try here. If you succeed, you can let the divine envoy of the satellite city
I recommend you to go to the Holy Land."
Ah Hai was a little angry and said restrainedly: "This is a solemn matter, not going out to work."
"Yes, yes, you believers all regard serving the goddess as a first-class priority in life. You don't even need to eat or drink water, just worship the god and your stomach will be full." Huang Mao didn't care.
"Okay." Xu Huo interrupted him, "You're not a believer. Say more."
Huang Mao shrugged and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "You are more powerful, you have the final say."
Xu Huo pushed his hand away, "If you want to go to the next satellite city today, let's separate here."
"No," Huang Mao said quickly, "You can tell by looking at me that I am definitely not a spiritual evolver, and I still need you to lead the way."
"Don't count on me." Xu Huo turned his wheelchair and walked out.
Huang Mao took a few steps to catch up with Ah Hai and squeezed him away. He took the initiative to push up the wheelchair, "Don't just fall out, I was joking with sister Ah Hai... brother... I was joking with him just now. Besides, I don't have any ill intentions. You
There are so many players in the dungeon, and your hands and feet are inconvenient, so it’s not very good to have a companion.”
"You need to rest for the night, right? I'm not in a hurry. What about you, are you in a hurry?"
The last question was asked by another player. The man was taciturn and just nodded when he heard the question.
"Your eyes don't work well either?" Huang Mao was quite speechless.
"I'm not in a hurry." The man finally spoke.
"If you're not in a hurry, just wait and see." Huang Mao changed his focus again, "There are still many interesting places in Purple Lake City. It's still so early and I can't sleep even if I go to the hotel, so I might as well find a place to play."
"Ahai has a travel guide." Xu Huo pointed back.
Ah Hai quickly pulled out the notebook in his backpack, "It's almost noon now, and the mutated flower trees planted in Pinghu Park should be blooming. This flower is very strange. It only blooms when the sun is at its strongest every day, and usually only blooms for about ten minutes.
, a batch of them will wither after blooming. When they are withered, they are as beautiful as snow, and they also have a strange fragrance."
Xu Huo nodded, "Find a hotel to put your luggage first. We've already finished worshiping at the temple. Please report that you're safe first."
Ah Hai nodded blankly and walked forward to find the hotel.
"You..." Huang Mao stared at the tall figure thoughtfully, "Are you interested in this kind of thing?"
"If you have a brain disease, go get it treated." Xu Huo said with a smile.
Huang Mao laughed and pushed the wheelchair to follow.
The next time was relatively relaxing. Not to mention Ah Hai, even people like Huang Mao, who had been to many districts, couldn't help but sincerely praise "It's so beautiful", and then said, "It's a pity that you can't see it."
Xu Huo ignored him, but another player said: "Spiritually evolved people have more than one pair of eyes."
Besides, people are not really blind.
Huang Mao pretended not to hear it and ran under the flying petals of the snow to take a selfie of himself.
Something was placed on Xu Huo's head, and Ah Hai's excited voice sounded, "I made a garland and gave it to you!"
Before Xu Huo could say anything, Huang Mao came over and asked Ah Hai to make one for him too.
Ah Hai refused, he immediately reached out to pick up the hair on Xu Huo's head.
"It's not yours!" Ah Hai angrily defended the wreath, but finally agreed to make him one too.
"I don't want white flowers, just pick the colorful ones..." Huang Mao kept mumbling.
"You don't know how to pick it up yourself?" Ah Hai retorted.
"Why are you glaring at me? You won't go back on your promise, right?" Huang Mao said deliberately.
Ah Hai kept silent and picked up some flowers of other colors and knitted them in, but it was a bit perfunctory. Huang Mao was not satisfied, so he finally went to a place selling garlands not far away and bought a large bunch and came back, "Come on, come on, people.
Everyone has a share!”
Xu Huo's head was covered with a pile of garlands.