Looking at Wang Sancai's aggressive momentum, Mr. Fat did not use his identity to suppress him, but smiled bitterly before he said: "Wang Sancai, do you know how closely the Dark Sect is staring at you?" ”

Wang Sancai rolled his eyes and didn't speak, but his action of pinching his waist with both hands still showed the impatience in his heart and the far-fetched reason of Mr. Fat.

Mr. Fat looked at him, sighed, and said, "I was afraid that the Dark Sect would find me by the vine, and the most important reason was that I suddenly lost your news." ”

Wang Sancai couldn't help but turn his head and look at him suspiciously, very puzzled.

Mr. Fat hurriedly explained: "Later, I learned that you actually met Ye Qiangu by coincidence, and Ye Qiangu actually gave you the three masks he made, if it weren't for this matter, I would have sent someone to contact you a long time ago." ”

Wang Sancai was speechless for a moment.

Seeing his silent appearance, Mr. Fat couldn't help but add: "Actually, I didn't contact you to protect you, if I let that person know that I have been paying attention to you, it will definitely arouse his curiosity, I'm afraid he would have been there a long time ago, if he knew that you were so genius, he would definitely kill you on the spot, this madman is most jealous of others to be better than him, in fact, you should be grateful to Ye Fuhua, if he hadn't been stubborn and didn't tell that person about you, you wouldn't have lived now." ”

Wang Sancai rolled his eyes again, he tried his best to avoid this topic, and suddenly asked, "I suddenly remembered, do you know why Ye Qiangu knew that Meng Yao was my person?" Can you find my exact location? ”

As soon as Mr. Fat heard that Wang Sancai changed the topic, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled weirdly this time: "It must have something to do with his mask." ”

Wang Sancai's heart moved: "I also heard Meng Yao say that he and Ye Fuhua were cursed before, could it be that he can find me and know that Meng Yao is my person because of these mystical arts?" ”

Mr. Fat did not answer Wang Sancai's question directly this time, but after pondering for a while, he said, "You take out a mask casually first." ”

Wang Sancai was a little puzzled, but he still closed his eyes and took out a mask at random.

"Now, you put your energy on this mask and try it." Mr. Fat said again.

Wang Sancai immediately concentrated and began to concentrate on perceiving the mask in his hand, but it was okay not to perceive it, this perception. He was immediately shocked!

"it!! It... Is it alive?! Wang Sancai was shocked and threw away the mask in his hand. He had never been so terrified of the mask he wore every day.

Just now, Wang San actually sensed that the mask in his hand actually exuded a faint aura!

Although it was very weak, Wang Sancai still let him capture it when he concentrated his efforts!

To know. Only living creatures possess breath. Wang San only reached Dacheng. It can also distinguish the difference between the breath of humans and dinosaurs, and also distinguish the strength of the breath.

However, just now he sensed that the aura of the mask was extremely unfamiliar. The most important thing is that when he thought that he had pasted a living creature on his face all day long, Wang San couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine at this time, he looked at the mask that he had thrown on the ground, and suddenly an impulse rose in his heart, he wanted to completely tear it to pieces like A-Ning did before!

The fat gentleman squatted down with a little difficulty, picked up the mask, looked at Wang Sancai's panicked appearance, and said with a smile: "Don't panic, what you perceived just now is the 'soul' of the mask, if there is no 'soul', it ...... It's just an ordinary mask. ”

Wang Sancai couldn't help but frown, "What do you mean?" Ordinary masks? ”

Mr. Fat nodded: "It will no longer look so real, and it will no longer have the ability to bond, even if you wear it for a long time, it will not grow on your face." ”

With such an explanation, Wang Sancai immediately understood, but he still couldn't help but wonder: "Then what does the 'soul' mean?" I now think about the fact that I used to have a living person on my face every day, and I have palpitations now! ”

"Haha, that's different." Mr. Fat laughed: "Although the 'soul' has breath, it cannot be called a real living thing, it has no independent consciousness, let alone the ability to think, in short, it exists to make this mask have special abilities." ”

Seeing that Wang Sancai still didn't understand a little, Mr. Fat said again: "Let's put it this way, a long, long time ago, so long that I don't remember, at that time, refining weapons were prosperous, but all divine weapons have their own unique 'soul' ......"

"Oh, I get it when you say that." Wang Sancai said as he took back his mask from Mr. Fat's hand, and said with emotion: "I don't have anything to be afraid of knowing that this thing is not a living thing, but I'm really curious about how this 'soul' is put into the mask." ”

Mr. Fat groaned for a moment, and suddenly asked, "You should know about 'Heartworm', right?" ”

Wang Sancai's heart suddenly moved: "What? I know, I also know that Aning has one in his body, and if I'm not mistaken, that heart-eating worm is a godsend. ”

"Hmm. I've taken it out after bringing her back, and the heart-eating worm was given to Ye Burial Flower by the person I said, and it is implicated with the crow, and is governed by the crow, and the crow is under the control of the giver. Mr. Fat's tone suddenly became meaningful, and he said in a deep voice: "To put it simply, if Ye Fuhua needs it, he can control the crow to control A-Ning to do whatever he wants in disguise, but A-Ning will not know what he has done." ”

Wang Sancai was immediately shocked: "It turns out that the sword she stabbed me in the back was the ghost of Ye Fuhua?" ”

Seeing Mr. Fat nodding, Wang Sancai couldn't help but be angry: "His uncle, at that time, I saw that he seemed to be saying something to a bird in the cage, and I felt very strange at that time......"

"It's all over, Ye Fuhua is also dead, don't take it to heart." Mr. Fat smiled slightly: "Don't get me wrong, just take A-Ning." ”

"Not really, I just felt weird." Wang Sancai's anger also subsided suddenly: "There's nothing to be angry about now, it's okay to figure out this matter, but when I hear you say this, I'm a little scared when I think about it now, and I even doubt what A-Ning did to me before...... Is it all governed by leaf burial flowers? ”

"Definitely not." Mr. Fat immediately vetoed it and reassured Wang Sancai's heart: "The number of times to control A-Ning through that means must not be too much, and the time will not be long, otherwise, the heart-eating worms and crows in her body will not be able to stand it, and they will fall into a deep sleep at the least, or explode and die...... Think about it, if you could completely control a person through this means, wouldn't it have prevailed a long time ago? ”

Wang Sancai thought about it, if this was the case, wouldn't it be that the people of the whole continent had become puppets of God?

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, pinched the mask in his hand and asked, "What does it have to do with my face when you suddenly mentioned to me that the heart-eating worm has to do with me?" ”

Mr. Fat smiled: "The 'soul' in this mask is like a heartworm, but the heartworm is a worm, it's just a powder, before making the mask, it was mixed into the mask material, making a 'soul' is not an easy thing, of course, destroying a 'soul' is very easy, if you need it now, I can help you extract the 'soul' in the mask at any time, so that it becomes an ordinary mask." ”

Wang Sancai thought for a moment, and put the mask in his arms: "Forget it, at least you know that it is not a living thing, and it is good that you don't peep at me all the time." ”

After figuring out this question, Wang Sancai couldn't help but ask in a summary manner: "In this way, Ye Qiangu accurately found me through the mask on my face?" ”

Seeing that Mr. Fat nodded in confirmation, Wang Sancai asked again, "Then how did he know that Meng Yao was my person?" ”

"This ......" Mr. Fat's gaze deepened, and he sighed: "This is known only to him." ”

Wang Sancai couldn't help but wonder: "Even you, a god, don't know what the situation is?" ”

"Although I have seen a lot and know a lot of things, even Ah Ning's mother's occult arts, I can't know everything." Mr. Fat shrugged innocently, but said in a deep voice: "But then again, Meng Yao must have missed something for Ye Qiangu to see, otherwise this matter would be unexplainable." ”

Hearing him say this, Wang Sancai could only sigh and say, "Probably he himself didn't confirm that Meng Yao was my person, but he was just testing it by the way." I still don't understand why he has to drag Meng Yao to find me, just find someone else to hold him hostage, isn't that the same? ”

Mr. Fat shook his head: "No one else will risk their lives to go with him, and only those who really care about you will do that." ”

Wang Sancai was silent.

After a long time, he sighed, changed the subject, and said, "Is it true that even you can't figure out what's going on with my body?" ”

As soon as he finished saying this question, Wang San was afraid that he wouldn't understand what he meant, so he added: "Even before, wasn't my body broken into pieces?" Self-healing is really not what you're helping me with? I remember that I shot Zhou Ning's head with one shot, but the next moment his head actually healed automatically, you true gods shouldn't have this ability, right? ”

Listening to Wang Sancai's question, Mr. Fat smiled: "Hehehe, I want to sell you a favor, but it's not something I did, and I don't need to lie, Zhou Ning's situation is good, you have reached Dacheng now, and it is impossible to be killed by ordinary methods, but the problem is that you have not reached Dacheng before, and you still have the ability to heal yourself, which is really surprising." ”

"Okay." Seeing that he couldn't explain it, Wang Sancai could only attribute it to the game system, so he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Your true god realm is really amazing, it is to resurrect others, and to create 'souls', I can't understand these abilities at all." ”

"Actually, you can barely do it now." Mr. Fat suddenly said: "For now, you can first feel the Dacheng realm with all your heart." (To be continued......)