"District Chief Zhou, can you start?"

Huang Jiasheng went upstairs, saw the door of the room on the second floor open, and found Zhou Gangyao bending over a table, motionless, as if looking at something, and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Gangyao's body shook and maintained the movement of bending over, if Huang Jiasheng could see Zhou Gangyao's expression, he would definitely find that Zhou Gangyao's originally lifeless eyes suddenly glowed.

What am I doing here?

Zhou Gangyao stared blankly at his messy table, frowning, he felt that he had just vaguely seemed to be distracted for a few seconds.

Suddenly caught a glimpse of the silver cigarette case in the drawer, reached out and picked up the cigarette case and put it in his pocket, and smiled at Huang Jiasheng: "Let's start the tasting meeting." ”

"Okay."

Huang Jiasheng didn't notice any change in Zhou Gangyao's expression.

"Looking for what?"

Zhou Gangyao saw that Huang Jiasheng's eyes were sweeping, and glanced left and right at the empty room, not knowing what Huang Jiasheng was looking for.

"It's fine."

Huang Jiasheng shook his head, walked downstairs quickly, and muttered: Why is the kid who just provided ambergris gone? I also want to ask him if there are any other collections that he can exchange and appreciate.

However, the question may be related to the privacy of District Chief Zhou, Huang Jiasheng naturally did not ask without a long eye, guessing that he must have just explained the origin of the collections by himself, and did not notice the departure of the young man just now, so he left this episode behind him and stopped thinking about it.

Jiang Hao waved a pair of wings, his eyes swept over the scene of the tasting, seeing that the tastings were going on lively, no one noticed anything wrong, especially Zhou Gangyao didn't remember that his memory had been erased at all, so he didn't stay anymore.

"It's time to leave."

Jiang Hao was holding a broken parchment roll in his hand, this parchment scroll was taken out of his safe according to Zhou Gangyao's memory, of course, Jiang Hao had the ability to use the materialization of manipulation techniques, and he materialized an identical parchment roll from the new materialization and put it in.

Of course, he injected a tracking signal into the parchment scroll, and as long as the parchment scroll was moved, he would be able to check its specific location, and the purpose of doing so was only one, that is, to find the location of the headquarters of the island country of Izuhi.

However, thinking of the obstacle that his spiritual power had suffered on the satellite just now, Jiang Hao felt that the hope of using the tracking signal of thousands of miles to enter the headquarters of the Japanese island country was very slim.

Even, Jiang Hao guessed that the people of the Japanese island had already unlocked some of the secrets of the parchment scroll, otherwise, the spiritual power on the satellite suddenly launched a powerful attack, what explanation?

Whew!

Jiang Hao spread his wings and soared in the air, but his mind had been thinking about the strange big character that lingered in his mind, why did he suddenly burst out with powerful spiritual power, but for a while, he couldn't think of the answer to solve the puzzle, so he could only speed up and rush towards the place where he lived.

Jiang Hao flew in the air, and he didn't bother to land on the ground and climb the stairs, anyway, no one could see his figure, so he simply used the control technique to open the window and returned to the residence from the window.

The house was pitch black, and Zhang Xinyi told him in advance, saying that she would live in the bedroom for a few days and recuperate her body, because she really couldn't withstand Jiang Hao's fierce toss.

And Fang Meng is also very busy, after learning that Zhang Xinyi will not come, Fang Meng also used the excuse that he has just arrived at the police station and needs to know about various matters, and he will not come, the meaning is obvious, and he is also afraid of the powerful and fierce Xiao Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao waved his hand, the light bulb automatically lit up, and he sat at the table, and Zhuo placed the four treasures of the study sent by Fan Yao for him to practice fonts to increase his mental power.

No one bothered, just think about how to solve the mystery of the font!

Jiang Hao held a wolf in his hand, and wrote down the deep memory font on the rice paper unfolded on the table.

The font is as big as a fist, but there are only three simple paintings, no, the appearance looks like a big character, but it is also different from the big character, that is, the lines that make up the word, bent and zigzag like insects crawling through, not at all a stroke, horizontal and vertical straight lines composition.

It's too similar to the text of the Canggu tribe!

Jiang Hao put down the pen and observed the font on the paper, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was similar to the font of the Canggu tribe, especially after comparing the Canggu font written by Situ Jian, he found that it was simply written by one person.

What exactly does this font do?

Jiang Hao fell into deep thought, but he couldn't think of the slightest clue.

Brush!

Jiang Hao picked up the pen and wrote it stroke by stroke, without writing any words, he wrote Canggu characters similar to big characters, and in the quiet room, except for the friction of the tip of the pen and the paper, there was no sound.

Jiang Hao is like a calligrapher who is obsessed with practicing calligraphy, his body is upright, holding a brush, and he writes tirelessly, the passage of time has nothing to do with him, he is a person who writes.

Unconsciously, I entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

Mental power!

Three words suddenly popped out of Jiang Hao's mind, and the brush that was struggling to write suddenly stopped, leaving a shallow ink-colored trace on the paper.

Jiang Hao remembered that the font hidden in the satellite was an illusory and ethereal character with no physical object, so would he have spiritual power?

With the idea, and Jiang Hao's ability to be a pragmatist, he decided to start experimenting to see if it was as he guessed.

Mental power, dispatch!

Jiang Hao's mind moved, and the ethereal spiritual power in his brain was guided by him and floated out of his brain, but the floating spiritual power floated in all directions, out of his brain, and the almost non-existent spiritual power became ethereal and light, not easy to control, and it disappeared a lot in just an instant.

Convergence!

Jiang Hao communicates his spiritual power, manipulating and manipulating the convergence in the middle.

Sou!

Jiang Hao's operation was still a little too anxious, which directly led to the dissipation of all spiritual power.

Seeing that the accumulated spiritual power had disappeared in a moment, Jiang Hao's heart was about to drip blood!

Go on!

Jiang Hao is not a person who can be easily defeated, he gritted his teeth fiercely, summed up the experience of the last failure, directly divided a part of his spiritual power, and continued to converge towards the air, summing up the lessons really played a role, but it was also gathered together, and before he had time to gather into the Canggu clan characters he had seen, the spiritual power disappeared all at once.

I don't believe in evil!

Jiang Hao's temper is very stubborn, the more he fails, the more he can arouse his strong fighting spirit, he took a deep breath, and directly began to carefully gather his spiritual power again, wanting to condense into the Canggu clan, but the result was that he didn't even complete the condensation of half a word, and it ended in failure.

Fail!

Again!

In failure!

One more time!

……

Jiang Hao completely fell in touch with the illusory spiritual power, even he didn't know how many times he had failed, and he didn't care how much his spiritual power had lost, and there was only one belief left in his heart, that is, if he did it again, he would definitely succeed next time!

"Why is it still a failure, why can't we gather together?"

Jiang Hao's brows were tightly locked, even if he was high-spirited, he couldn't withstand the toss again and again.

What went wrong?

Jiang Hao is a person who is good at summarizing experience, thinking about his spiritual power, when the spiritual power and the tracking wave are combined with each other, the spiritual power is as if it has a soul, let his consciousness manipulate it, and run wherever he wants, there will be absolutely no surprise.

What can be done when the spiritual power is controlled alone, the illusory and ethereal spiritual power cannot be controlled?

Yes, since you can't control your spiritual power alone, you just want to find a sustenance for your spiritual power!

The so-called sustenance is to put spiritual power on it, which is like you can't use water to form a word, but you can pour water into a word to form that word!

Since he has not yet reached the point of perfect control of his spiritual power, he simply finds a sustenance for him, and he should be able to achieve the same goal.

Jiang Hao seemed to see the solution to the problem, glanced around quickly, and saw the discarded words, Jiang Hao's mind moved, and a ball of paper with a written word on the table floated in the air, as if it was pasted on the wall, straight in the air, motionless.

Mental power!

Jiang Hao guided the spiritual power, and carefully poured it into the font of the Canggu clan, this time the effect was obviously much stronger than the direct control of the spiritual power, an illusory and ethereal spiritual power, actually gathered on the font little by little, and kept getting closer.

It works!

Jiang Hao saw that there was hope for the formation of words, and regardless of the speed of mental power, a large amount of spiritual power was injected to quickly connect the broken parts of the font.

Every part of the font is covered by spiritual power, and some broken parts are quickly repaired, and gradually a font composed of spiritual power that is similar to and large characters, but is written very ugly, jumps into the air.

It's like!

Jiang Hao didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, making up for the fractures on the font, comparing it with the font inside the satellite in his memory, and found that it was exactly the same, the only difference was that the roughness of the two fonts was different, and the font constructed by his own mental power was even rougher.

However, at least one thing has been confirmed now, that is, the font in the satellite is indeed constructed using spiritual power, and there is no deviation in my own cracking ideas!

Leave!

Jiang Hao saw that the font was completely composed of spiritual power, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the paper ball floating in the air floated downward under the effect of gravity attraction, and the spiritual power that converged into the font was still floating in the air, but it was subject to a little fluctuation, and there were several fractures, but Jiang Hao immediately exerted his spiritual power to make up for the broken part.

That's great!

Jiang Hao carefully looked at the font that had been condensed by his hard work, and a happy smile appeared on his face, which was definitely a successful smile.

Jiang Hao saw that the experiment was successful, and felt that there was no need to continue to waste spiritual power, after all, spiritual power was not easy to come by, and he couldn't afford to squander it at all!

Yes?

But as soon as the thought arose, he realized that the fonts floating in the air had become more powerful in communicating with his consciousness, and the spiritual power that should have been weakened began to become gradually stronger.

What made Jiang Hao even happier was that he had consumed a lot of spiritual power, but he actually started to replenish it again, and the source of the replenishment actually came from the words floating in the air.

Is it able to absorb psychic power?

Jiang Hao stared at the font floating in the air, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, and the whole person stayed in place in surprise, as if he had been knocked on a stick, but the excitement in his eyes could not be hidden.

Jiang Hao held his breath and carefully observed the spiritual power, and found that the originally weak spiritual power was really getting stronger and stronger, Jiang Hao did not know where the font in the air absorbed the spiritual power into his brain, and it was undoubtedly confirmed that his spiritual power was growing rapidly.

It's amazing!

Jiang Hao enjoyed the refreshing feeling brought by the continuous abundance of mental power, and the pores of his body were about to open, indescribably comfortable and happy.

It turns out that the font of the Canggu clan still has this effect!

Jiang Hao was as jubilant as if he had discovered a new continent, and his biggest trouble all the time was that the speed of spiritual power growth could not keep up with the demand.

Even, if it weren't for the fact that his mental power was too weak, he would have broken through to the snooping technique a long time ago.

And at this moment, all the difficulties have been solved, just like a person who is about to die of thirst, and a clear and sweet lake suddenly appears in front of him, the joy and excitement are simply indescribable.