Looking at Wang Sancai's aggressive aura, Mr. Fat did not use his identity to suppress him, but smiled bitterly before saying, "Wang Sancai, do you know how tight the Dark Sect is keeping you in mind?"

Wang Sancai rolled his eyes and didn't say anything, but his hands pinched his waist still showed his impatience and the far-fetched reason for Mr. Fat.

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

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

Mr. Fat hurriedly explained: "Later I realized that you had met Ye Qiangu by chance. Ye Qiangu actually gave you three masks he made. If this was not the case, I would have sent someone to contact you."

Wang Sancai was speechless immediately.

Seeing him silent, Mr. Fat couldn't help but add another sentence: "Actually, I didn't contact you to protect you. If that person knew that I was paying attention to you, it would definitely arouse his curiosity. I'm afraid he would have been here in person. If he knew that you were such a genius, he would definitely kill you on the spot. What this lunatic is most jealous is that others are better than him. In fact, you should be grateful to Ye Zanghua. If he hadn't been stubborn and had never told that person about you, you would have been no longer alive."

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 Mengyao was mine? Can he find my location accurately?"

When Mr. Fat heard that Wang Sancai changed the subject, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief in secret. This time he smiled strangely: "It must have nothing to do with his mask."

Wang Sancai's heart moved: "I heard Mengyao say that he and Ye Zhanhua were cursed before. Could it be that he could find me, knowing that Mengyao is mine, is related to these mysterious techniques?"

Mr. Fat did not answer Wang Sancai’s question positively this time, but pondered for a while and said, “You can take out a mask first.”

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

"Now, please put your energy into this mask and try it out." Mr. Fat said again.

Wang Sancai immediately concentrated on sensing the mask in his hand, but it was fine if he didn't feel it, but this perception was shocked!

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

Just now, Wang Sancai actually felt that the mask in his hand was actually exuding a faint aura!

Although it was very weak, Wang Sancai still caught it with concentration!

You should know that only living creatures have breath. After Wang San reaches the level of success, he can distinguish the difference between humans and terrifying beasts, and the strength of the breath.

However, just now he felt the aura of the mask, which was extremely strange. The most important thing was that when he thought of putting a living thing on his face all day, Wang Sancai couldn't help but feel a chill on his back at this moment. He looked at the mask he threw to the ground, and suddenly an impulse rose in his heart, and he really wanted to tear it to pieces like Aning before!

Mr. Fat squatted down with a little difficulty, picked up the mask, looked at Wang Sancai's panic and said with a smile: "Don't panic, either. What you sensed just now was the mask's 'soul'. If there was no such 'soul', it... would be an ordinary mask."

Wang Sancai couldn't help but frown and said, "What does it mean? An ordinary mask?"

Mr. Fat nodded: "It will no longer look so real, and it will no longer have the ability to bond. No matter how long you wear it, it will not grow on your face."

After explaining this, Wang Sancai immediately understood, but he couldn't help but wonder: "Then what does the 'soul' mean? I think about it now that I used to have a living person on my face every day, and I'm still scared now!"

"Haha, that's different." Mr. Fat laughed: "Although the 'soul' has a breath, it cannot be called a real living creature. It has no independent consciousness and will not have the ability to think. Simply put, its existence is to make this mask have special abilities."

Seeing that Wang Sancai still didn't understand, Mr. Fat said again: "Let me say that, it was so long ago that I couldn't remember it. At that time, weapon refining was prosperous, and all magical weapons had their unique 'soul'..."

"Oh, I'll understand if you say that." Wang Sancai said, taking his mask back from Mr. Fatty and sighed: "If you know that this thing is not a living thing, there is nothing to be afraid of, but I'm really curious about how this 'soul' was put into the mask."

Mr. Fat pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "You should know the 'heart-eating insect', right?"

Wang Sancai's heart suddenly moved: "What? I know, I also know that there is one in Aning's body. If I remember correctly, that heart-eating worm was given by God."

"Well. After I brought her back, I have taken it out. The heart-eating worm was given to Ye Zanghua by the person I mentioned. It was implicated in the divine crow and was dominated by the god crow, and the god crow was dominated by the given one." Mr. Fat's tone suddenly became meaningful, and he heard him say in a deep voice: "Simply put, if Ye Zanghua needs it, he can control the divine crow to control Aning in disguise to do whatever he wants, but Aning would not know what he had done."

Wang Sancai immediately shook his whole body: "So the sword she stabbed me in the back was the one who made Ye Zanghua?"

Seeing Mr. Fat nodding, Wang Sancai couldn't help but be angry: "Oh my uncle, I saw him saying something to a bird in the cage. I thought it was strange at that time..."

"It's over, Ye Zhanhua is dead, so don't take it to heart." Mr. Fat smiled slightly: "Just don't get me wrong with Aning."

"That's not, I was just very strange at the time." Wang Sancai's anger suddenly subsided: "There is nothing to be angry now, so it's okay to figure out this matter, but after hearing what you said, I'm a little scared now. I'm even wondering if what Aning did to me in the past... was all dominated by Ye Zanghua?"

"Definitely not." Mr. Fat immediately rejected and calmed Wang Sancai's heart: "There will be no longer to control Aning through such means, and it will not last long, otherwise the heart-eating insects and crows in her body will not be able to stand it. At the very least, it will fall into a deep sleep, and at the worst, it will explode and die... Think about it, if you can completely control a person through this means, wouldn't it have been popular long ago?"

Wang Sancai thought about it, if this is true, wouldn’t the people in the whole continent become puppets of gods?

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 the heartworm to me?"

Mr. Fat smiled and said, "The 'soul' in this mask is something like a heart-eating insect. But the heart-eating insect is a worm body. It's just a powdery shape. Before making a mask, it was mixed into the material of the mask. Making a 'soul' is not an easy task. Of course, it's easier to destroy a 'soul'. If you need it now, I can help you pull out the 'soul' in the mask at any time and turn it into an ordinary mask."

Wang Sancai thought for a moment and stuffed his mask into his arms: "Forget it, at least I know that it is not a living creature, so I'd better not peep at all times."

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

Seeing Mr. Fat nodding and confirming, Wang Sancai asked again: "How did he know that Mengyao belongs to me?"

"This..." Mr. Fat's eyes became deeper, and he sighed: "Only he knows this."

Wang Sancai couldn't help but wonder: "Even you, the god, doesn't know what's going on?"

"Although I have seen a lot and know a lot of things, and even Aning's mother's mysterious technique has been involved, I can't know everything." Mr. Fat shrugged innocently, but said in a deep voice: "But then again, Mengyao must have missed something and let Ye Qiangu see it, otherwise this matter would be impossible to explain."

After hearing what he said, Wang Sancai could only sigh: "Maybe he himself didn't confirm that Mengyao was mine, but he was just trying it out. I just don't understand why he had to bring Mengyao up to me, and wouldn't it be the same if he just found someone else to hold him hostage?"

Mr. Fat shook his head: "Others will not risk their lives to follow him, and only those who really care about you will do this."

Wang Sancai was silent.

After a long time, he sighed, changed the topic and said, "You really can't even understand what's going on with my body?"

As soon as he finished speaking this question, Wang Sancai was afraid that he would not understand what he meant, so he added: "It was just before, wasn't my body broken into pieces? Isn't you helping me when healed automatically? I remember that I shot Zhou Ning's head with a shot, but the next moment his head actually healed automatically. You real gods shouldn't have this ability, right?"

Listening to Wang Sancai's question, Mr. Fat smiled: "Haha, I want to sell you this favor, but I don't need to lie if I didn't do anything. Zhou Ning's situation is good. You have reached great success now and you will not be killed by ordinary methods. But the problem is that you have not achieved great success before, and you still have the ability to heal yourself, which is really surprising."

"Okay." Seeing that he couldn't explain, Wang Sancai could only attribute it to the game system. He couldn't help but sigh: "Your realm of true gods is really magical. You are resurrecting others and creating 'souls'. I can't understand these abilities at all."

"Actually, you can barely do it now." Mr. Fat suddenly said seriously: "Just now, you can feel the realm of great success first." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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