"Garon, where did you get the shampoo? Why can't I find it?" said Dresse's voice.

Garon was sitting in the living room watching TV, and a class-like entertainment program was on the air, and the chubby host Da Lang laughed and pulled the stars onto the podium and began to ask them to answer some weird questions, and bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time outside the venue.

'Your mom is calling you, aren't you going to go?'

Garon changed the table with a blank face. "I want to ask little Vivien, she only washed her hair yesterday. ”

"Come and get it for me! I can't find it!" Mom's voice continued.

'Your mom is calling you, don't you want to go over?'

Garon stood up and walked to the bathroom to find the shampoo hidden in the drawer under the sink for Trase.

'That's not what your mom wants, is that? I think her favorite thing to use was that little bottle of red Griffin shampoo. 'Hesas continues to work tirelessly.

"I said what shampoo my mom used, why do you remember it so clearly?!" Garon finally couldn't help it.

But it's not the right smell. Really, you have to trust me, I'm right. ’

"Garon, I don't want this shampoo!!Where's my red griffin, help me find it!" Trise's voice came just in time.

Garon rolled his eyes and found it in the drawer again, then handed it to the frothy Trise.

'Do you know the thirteen ways to open the drawer?' There are also 256 ways to make it. ’

"I don't care about your drawer making method right now, can you say something useful?" Garon said helplessly.

'Okay. You see, I haven't spoken for thousands of years, and my true spirit is able to speak directly to you in the Mother River, and it's an adventure within an adventure. Even if a meteor the size of a sesame dot falls from the sky and just hits your head, the odds are not as big as this, you have to understand. Hesas explained. I have always been called the messenger of wisdom in the ancient Yindo, and everybody is interested in listening to my teachings like wisdom and enlightenment, and they all praise me and compliment me, so you should be honored. With my constant guidance for you, that's what countless people have dreamed of. ’

Garon continued to roll his eyes, turned and walked to the living room to continue watching TV. Ostensibly, of course, watching TV, he was actually practicing a bit of the deepening control technique that Hesas had just told him earlier. Training tips on Void Creature Hunting.

Before getting this set of tricks, he wanted not to close the conversation with him at the request of Hesas. It becomes a source of vitality that allows the two to communicate without hindrance. But now he regrets it

He would never have thought of the moment when a bun that had been squeezed for thousands of years would explode into catharsis. How intense the excitement and emotion I felt.

After the original form of Hesas was revealed, the kind of vase that could talk endlessly for half an hour, from its manufacturing process to the various magical vases it had seen, as well as the profound love story that he had because of a certain vase, and even linked to a strong will stored in a vase in ancient times, and finally had to die without a problem because of a little girl who was a maid, this kind of nonsense can be pulled away by a truck continuously, and it is definitely not repeated.

Is this the so-called One Flower One World Realm?

From a single flower can also pull the entire world realm, how advanced is this level of tuberculosis to reach this point?

Garon simply chose to ignore him.

If you deal with him from time to time. This guy is even more energetic, and he will keep pulling an apple with you and how he will react if he eats it. What races will be poisoned to death if they eat apples, and which secret weapons will be fatally threatened by apples, and there used to be a place where the Five Apple God Cult appeared, specifically advocating the concept that five apples a day can lead to immortality

"I said, Hesas. Garon changed the table and looked at his status bar again, the intelligence attribute did not continue to weaken, the second is the physique, the physique has weakened by 0.1, and now it is 2.8.

'Do you know the fourth history of the coffee table? I once saw in a world of Lu world, they take the coffee table as the supreme holy relic, think that the coffee table lodges some kind of powerful wisdom and strength, I once saw one of their two or three hundred meters high coffee table, the teapot and cups placed on it can live hundreds of people, the name of that country is called the coffee table kingdom, their king calls himself the king of the coffee table, the whole country is able to make the highest level of tea table craftsmen as nobles, countless people for a piece of tea table manufacturing technology and sell their children and daughters, cling to the powerful'

"Black Sas, I'm not interested in hearing the story of the Coffee Table Kingdom," Garon felt that he finally knew that this guy would be called one of the forty-two demon kings, and even he, a master at the peak of secret martial arts, felt that his mind was swollen, and his mind was a little unclear and messy.

'Do you know the one hundred and eight origins of the story of the Tao?' I tell you, the first one is from an ancient myth, which I have personally examined.'

"I" Garon listened to the buzzing in his ears, feeling like his patience was reaching its limit. He now regretted it immensely, why did he agree in his oath to speak directly with the true spirit of Hesas.

He never imagined that a person could talk to such an extent.

"I want to ask, when will the void creatures come, and when can I start?" Garon listened to his own voice and was drowned out in a torrent of sounds, like a pebble thrown into the sea, and the waves could not be dropped.

"Okay," Garon gave up on communicating with him normally now.

He couldn't connect this Black Sath to the guy who was crazy about taking his body before.

Continuing to pretend to watch TV for the time being, he continued to wait, waiting for a possible sneak attack from the void creatures.

The other party will weaken him in the continuous sneak attack, and then let him die a natural death after the last day, which is the usual practice of the Void creatures, and will not cause any backlash from the rules of the world, and there is no trace.

How to catch the void creature and dig out its core, this will be left to Hesas to complete, the first step of the work Garon is not up to the task now, for the time being, after solving this void creature first, take the time to slowly practice training, and after reaching a certain level, you can really become a Void Stalker.

And what Garon lacks now is time, enough time.

Void creatures are masters of manipulating illusionary dreams, and if they don't have enough ability to distinguish between their virtual and real, they can only be slaughtered.

Garon is now only used as a decoy, luring Void creatures to take the bait.

He sat bored on the couch and watched TV.

Jason is out to hunt with friends, little Vivien is shaking her legs in her room listening to music and reading, and Terese is going to pick up a friend, a close friend who has come to town for a vacation. Father, Emma, was crackling and typing on the computer.

He was the only one sitting on the sofa, watching TV in broad daylight, and it was a boring variety show that even little Vivien despised.

He sat bored on the couch and made himself as comfortable as possible. Unconsciously, my spirit was a little sleepy, as if I was about to fall asleep. The eyelids went up and down, blinked, blinked, and became heavier and heavier.

The sound of Black Sass in his ears gradually changed from clear to indistinct, and then slowly turned into a humming sound like a seal, and gradually became inaudible.

I don't know how long it has been.

'It's coming!' Suddenly a voice rang out of Garon's heart.

He felt hazy, and he didn't know what to do, and he couldn't lift his spirits, as if he was in a semi-confused state.

Black Sas's voice rang in his ears.

'In any intelligent being, the spiritual will is divided into two parts. The main mind and the subconscious. If a person's subjective consciousness is extremely rational and self-controlled, then his subconscious will correspond to more and more casual indulgence, and the part of his self-consciousness that is suppressed and controlled will rebound more violently. And obviously, you are such a person. ’

"Me?"

Your subjective self-control is very strong, which also leads to the fact that when you are in a sleep, your subconscious control takes over the body, and you are in an extremely active and indulgent instinct. This is your usual pent-up desire, all kinds of desire instincts are suppressed by your main consciousness, and in subconscious dreams there will be a cathartic reaction. Anyone is a balancer, you have to understand, suppress yourself, put yourself in a polarized direction of progress, an unbalanced state of always moving in the direction you want to go, this is a kind of change, change requires a new balance naturally, this is the instinct of survival, is the law of the universe. Life has always been in a cycle of equilibrium. Hesas explained at length.

"What now?" Garon whispered. He looked around in a trance, and in a daze, he was still lying in the middle of the living room, on the sofa, but the white sofa in his house did not know when it turned into a tattered cloth sofa, and there was still a little mouse lying on his left hand, sleeping soundly.

In the TV playing in front, the face of the singer who is singing seems to be an elongated horse face. Only the thick necklace with golden gland around his neck made him remember. That necklace didn't know what to do, and it made him feel familiar.

'You don't care about anything else, just leave everything to me.' Pay attention to your dreams, here are your dreams, take a closer look. ’

The voice of Black Saas began to fade away, fading and becoming quieter.

Garon sat alone on the couch, dazed and didn't want to move anything, an inexplicable sense of laziness filling his body. He felt so tired and tired, he just wanted to just lie lazily on the couch and continue to sleep.

Wow!!

Suddenly, a frog-like scream woke him up from his stupor.

Garon snapped his eyes open to find him lying on the couch and Terese gently covering him with a thin blanket. Seeing that he was awake, Terrese smiled.

"If you're tired, sleep more, and I'll call you for dinner later." ”

Garon nodded, watching Terrese walk away, wiping her hair with a dry towel.

'Are you awake?' came out of Black Sath's voice. (To be continued......)