Cheng Han calmed down and thought of another question - how to notify the authorities.
Go to the Inspectorate directly?
He immediately rejected the idea: "Absolutely not! Who knows if there are insiders among the official believers of Ability God?
"If my identity is leaked by an insider, how can my small body withstand the other party's revenge?
"The safest and most secure solution is to quietly pass the information to the authorities without revealing your identity."
Cheng Han thought hard for a while, then an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had an idea: "Yes! I can make the news 'fly' over!"
He took out a pencil and white paper and simply drew a few pictures.
This is the scene predicted by the skill, and it is also the evidence provided to the authorities.
Although it is rather sloppy, the general characteristics are all included. As long as the official is not blind, he can definitely identify it.
Cheng Han then started making tools for sending letters.
After an hour of busy work, everything was ready.
Cheng Han checked it over to make sure there was nothing wrong, and muttered: "Let's wait until dark before taking action."
*
After Cheng Han finished lunch, he first used Cheng's breathing method and slept deeply for more than an hour, and then continued to deduce the true flame residual seal.
This thing is still in a incomplete state, but its functions are surprising.
He is quite looking forward to what it will look like if it is deduced completely.
The first deduction failed.
Cheng Han was not discouraged and said silently again: "Analyze the sun and complete the remaining seals."
A strange coolness immediately appeared on the top of my head, the light ball in the spiritual sea shone brightly, and then a faint warmth surged throughout my body, feeling extremely comfortable.
This is an abnormality that has never happened before.
Cheng Han understood instantly that the analysis was successful!
At the core of the light cluster, faintly visible light filaments grow rapidly, and the structure becomes slightly more complete. In the process, mysterious knowledge appears out of thin air.
After a second, the abnormality disappeared.
A message flashed out: "Analysis successful! Proficiency +8, current proficiency is 34/1000, mental value is 7.2/13.3."
Cheng Han was greatly surprised.
He remembered very clearly that the upper limit of mental value was originally 13.2 points, but now it has become 13.3 points.
It actually increased by 0.1 points!
Cheng Han thought deeply for a while and looked excited: "The relationship between residual seal and spirit is probably mutually reinforcing.
"The stronger my spirit is, the more powerful the residual seal is, and conversely, the more powerful the residual seal is, it can also stimulate the increase in spiritual value."
He raised a finger and used his mental power to activate the true flame residual seal.
The residual seal absorbed spiritual power and released brilliant light, and a bright point of light condensed on the fingertips, and the room was immediately illuminated.
This is exactly the new ability obtained by completing the residual seal.
Cheng Han moved his finger, and the light spot dimmed.
He laughed: "That's right! From today on, I have the ability of a 'human light bulb'. Not only can I save money on candles, but I am no longer afraid of walking at night."
At this time, the residual seal suddenly moved slightly.
Cheng Han was startled for a moment, his mind locked on the residual seal.
A message appeared: "Remnant Seal of True Flame, completeness 0.86%."
Cheng Han shook his head: "Not even one percent. It seems that it is a long and long road to deduce it completely."
*
7pm.
Night falls in Tai'an Xiaoling Realm.
Cheng Han carried his schoolbag and pushed his bicycle towards the gate of the community.
"Woof! Woof!"
The two spiritual mastiffs guarding the door, Tao Zi and Li Zi, heard the footsteps and barked loudly.
Cheng Han shouted: "The candles at home are almost running out, I will go outside to buy a bag of candles."
The barking stopped.
In fact, there is a small grocery store in Shanyi Square, but the price is a little expensive. Many residents usually go to big stores to shop in order to save a few coins.
Cheng Han is no exception.
He would not go to a small grocery store unless there was an urgent need.
This is behavior that is in line with the "personality" of the orphan, and it is also an approach that does not arouse suspicion.
A few minutes later, Cheng Han rode his bicycle to a larger store, bought a pack of ten candles, and left quickly.
On the way back to the community, he deliberately took a detour, hid his bicycle in a hidden corner, and then went into a small forest alone.
He took out a paper lantern, folded the painting and stuffed it into it, and put a small piece of candle into the lantern.
This is the "vehicle" used to deliver letters - the Kongming Lantern.
Cheng Han smiled quite proudly: "If others do this, the success rate is almost zero, but I have the help of a plug-in to ensure that the Kongming Lantern falls accurately to the target location."
He used the Omniscient Eye several times in succession to find the most ideal "flying" location.
According to deductions, if the Kongming Lantern takes off from this position, boosted by the night wind, it will float more than 600 meters to the northeast and eventually fall into an open space.
That place is an outpost of the Inspection Department.
That open space is the training ground for the outpost.
The deduction also showed that the commander of the post was accustomed to walking on the training ground at night, and now it was his walking time.
Cheng Han stretched out his index finger and lightly touched the head of the candle.
The red light flashes and disappears.
The candle was lit.
This is also one of the application tips of the True Flame Remnant Seal. As long as you control the power to concentrate on one point, you can create high temperatures and ignite flammable materials instantly.
Cheng Han smiled and said: "In the future, I can even save money on matches."
Soon, as the air was heated and expanded, the Kongming Lantern slowly rose.
The lantern was dyed pure black, blocking most of the light. It looked quite dim, and you couldn't see it from a little distance away.
This is intentional.
The purpose is to reduce the risk of exposure and avoid being traced back to the source, which is why he chose to release it in the woods.
After a dozen breaths, the lantern broke away from the woods and floated out in the night wind.
Cheng Han quickly left the woods, pedaled hard on his bicycle, and was soon gone.
*
ten minutes later.
Captain Liu of the Sixth Post of the Inspection Bureau raised his head and stared at a dim light spot floating towards the training ground, and couldn't help but stop.
The burly man, who was nearly two meters tall, took a few careful glances and muttered: "No kid can play with something like this without fear of causing a fire."
After a while, the candle burned out.
The lantern turned completely dark, and finally slowly landed in the training ground.
Its landing point happened to be more than ten meters in front of the strong man.
Commander Liu reached out to pick up the lantern, played with it a few times, and nodded slightly: "It's quite delicately made!"
He took apart the lantern and was about to throw it into the trash can when he happened to see the folded painting.
Commander Liu unfolded it and began to read through it under the light of the street lamp.
When he saw the third painting, his expression suddenly changed: "This painting looks like a blood-headed spider!"
This painting vividly depicts a twisted and evil terrifying monster, with its chest and abdomen completely opened, eight hairy legs extending from it, and hanging upside down from the ceiling.
Its head was twisted 180 degrees, its mouth opened at an astonishing angle, and a large tentacle emerged from it, making a waving gesture in the air.
On the floor below, there were many corpses lying in various directions.
The most horrifying thing is that the heads of each corpse were cruelly screwed off and piled up into a rather neat little pyramid.
This extremely disgusting practice is the blood-head spider's unique hobby.
The word "blood head" in the name comes from this.