Qi Heng stayed in Qin Luo's rented house for one night. Early the next morning, Qi Heng took over Qin Luo's computer and got a preliminary understanding of the history of this world through the Internet.

At this time, a thousand years have passed since the Jin Dynasty, and the Jin State was completely defeated 200 years after Qi Shao's death.

Qin Luo worked hard and bought a bag of fruit to honor his great-uncle, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw the content of Baidu Encyclopedia on the computer screen, and his back shivered in fright.

Those wastes in the late Jin Dynasty were not doing human affairs. After he first came to this world to learn about history, he spent a full month on it.

Qin Luo thought of what he had heard from his imperial grandfather about his great-uncle's temper, and couldn't help being a little worried. Wouldn't his great-uncle be so angry that he ran to their Jin Dynasty imperial tomb to flog the corpse?

But he knew that in this world, if he entered the imperial mausoleum without authorization to whip the corpse, he might be arrested as a criminal who destroyed cultural relics.

"What are you doing standing at the door?" Qi Heng's voice was cold.

"Great uncle, calm down!" Qin Luo put the fruit on the table, staring at his mouse that was about to be scrapped.

He has no money on him recently!But don't let him pinch it!

Or let's go to the imperial mausoleum to flog the corpse.

Qin Luo looked at his mouse eagerly, Qi Heng let go of the mouse as he wished, and glanced lightly over the bag of fruit.

It's small, ugly, and probably a little sour.

Qi Heng was a little disgusted.

"I'll go out for a while." Qi Heng stood up abruptly. He felt that it was not good to be squeezed into the same rented room with Qin Luo. He had never been wronged like this.

Although Qin Luo slept on the sofa last night, he played games in the room.

"Hey?" Qin Luo was taken aback, "Grand Uncle, where are you going?"

"Make money." Qi Heng looked at him with a bit of hatred, "You have been in this world for so long, and you can only live in such a small rental house."

Qin Luo: "..." I seem to have been scolded by my great-uncle as a waste, but I have no proof.

Qi Heng went to the door, Qin Luo accidentally saw the clothes on his body, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he quickly shouted, "Great Uncle, wait... are you going out like this?"

Qi Heng looked at him expressionlessly, and Qin Luo swallowed, "Going out dressed like this may attract onlookers outside, after all, people don't wear this kind of clothes anymore."

Qin Luo paused for a while, and secretly glanced at Qi Heng, seeing that there was no anger in his eyes, he continued: "I just bought a set of sportswear a few days ago, and I haven't worn it yet, why don't you change it, uncle? "

"No need." Qi Heng's voice didn't fluctuate.

After a flash of light, Qin Luo saw that he had changed his appearance. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with that dignified and cold face. At first glance, he looked like a powerful elite in the upper class.

"Great uncle." Qin Luo hurriedly stepped forward, touching Qi Heng's clothes with his hand, "How did you do it?"

There was longing in his eyes, he waited for Qi Heng to speak and then asked for advice.

"A little illusion." Qi Heng glanced at him lightly, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Since Qin Luo can get to where he is today, it means that he also has roots of wisdom, coupled with his luck in this world, maybe he can really ascend to immortality.

Qin Luo was overjoyed, "Really?"

Qi Heng raised his hand and touched his forehead. Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he was doing, but then he suddenly felt something more in his mind.

"Practice slowly by yourself." Qi Heng withdrew his hand, "I'll be back at night."

Qin Luo nodded obediently, and after Qi Heng left, he quickly closed the door, hid in the room and began to practice according to the content in his head.

His talent is not bad, but after fumbling for an hour, he can transform himself into something in the room.

However, Qin Luo was not very proficient in using it. Just as he was practicing hard, the doorbell rang.

"express delivery."

Qin Luo's eyes lit up. Could it be that the talisman paper he bought had arrived? He hurried to the door and opened it.

The courier boy wearing orange-red overalls at the door looked into the room, "It's strange, the door opened, why didn't anyone come out."

"I'm here." Qin Luo stretched out his hand to take the courier, but forgot his current image, in the eyes of the courier brother, it was a mop standing in front of him.

"Hang up the mop for you!" The courier boy yelled towards the door, and while sticking the courier box on the mop, he turned on his mobile phone and filled in the mop to sign for receipt.

Qin Luo waited for the courier brother to leave for a while before realizing that he had illusions on him. No wonder the courier brother couldn't see him. He wanted to change back, but found that his illusion had failed.

Qin Luo was in a hurry, and tried a few times without giving up, but the mop was still moving.

And because of the excessive movement, the courier box stuck to his body fell outside the door.

Qin Luo had no choice but to jump out of the door, trying to pick up the courier, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was just a mop slowly falling on the ground.

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, Qin Luo panicked, stiffened and fell down.

"Hey, why did you throw the mop on the ground?" The passing landlord picked up the mop against the wall, looked into the room again, and then shook his head. Understand the dangers outside."

Now that there are so many thieves outside, people don't close the door when they go out. What a great experience.

While thinking, the landlord closed the door, shook his head and sighed, and went upstairs.

Qin Luo, who turned into a mop and was locked outside without a key: "..."

Live without love.

But this is not the most desperate. What is desperate is that the tenant in the next room came back, a girl with milk tea in her left hand and takeaway in her right hand.

I don't know if it was because the heels were too high or for other reasons, but the girl stumbled and fell on the stairs. The takeaway was okay, and it was packed in bags, but the milk tea was terrible, and it was spilled all over the floor.

The girl got up from the ground, picked up the takeaway, looked at the milk tea all over the floor, frowned, "Oh no."

She wanted to go back and get a mop to mop it, but she accidentally saw a brand new mop on the wall.

"Could it be that the landlord let it go?" The girl muttered for a while, Qin Luo felt that something was wrong when she noticed that her eyes fell on him, but he didn't expect that the girl really walked up to him and tried to pick him up to mop the floor .

Qin Luo: "Damn!" Great uncle save me!I don't want to be mopped! ! !

Maybe God heard Qin Luo's cry, the girl shook her head and gave up, "Forget it, you can't use other people's things, or go to the room to get a mop."

The girl took out the key, quickly opened the door of her room, took out a mop, and mopped the stairs clean.

In the evening, Qin Luo's great-uncle finally came back slowly while Qin Luo was looking forward to it.

Qin Luo's eyes were filled with tears, he was saved!

"Great uncle! Save me quickly, I can't change back."

Qi Heng stopped in his tracks, raised his hand slightly, and dispelled the illusion on Qin Luo.

"You are too stupid." Qi Heng was a little disgusted, and threw the check in his hand to him.

Qin Luo caught it in a hurry, and after seeing the zeros above, he was dumbfounded. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and counted the zeros carefully.

"A...ten...hundreds...thousands...thousands...millions...thousands..."

Qin Luo's eyes widened, and the hands holding the check were trembling, "Thousands, tens of millions? Grand uncle, are you going to rob a bank?"

Qi Heng glanced at him coldly, "Promising." He trembled with liking for only 1000 million, when he bought a game company, he spent tens of millions casually.

"Great uncle, can you tell your great nephew how the money came from?"

"Use your name to do a little thing." Qi Heng talked about his impostor without blinking his eyes, "Why don't you open the door?"

Mentioning this, Qin Luo immediately felt guilty.

"When I came out, I forgot to bring the key. I will go up to the landlord to get a spare key."

Qi Heng felt that Qin Luo's IQ was worrying, so he sighed deeply, "No need."

As soon as the voice fell, he stepped towards the door, swayed, and entered the room through the door.

Qin Luo: "..."

Now he knew how great uncle got into the room yesterday when he was not around.

Qi Heng unscrewed the doorknob and sat back on the sofa. Qin Luo watched as he conjured a cup of tea out of nowhere.

"To buy a house tomorrow." Qi Heng said suddenly, Qin Luo looked at the amount on the check in his hand, the money was enough to buy a well-decorated three-bedroom and one-living room.

Qin Luo thinks that he has been here for so long, but there is nothing he can do, and he can only be reduced to renting a house and doing odd jobs to pay the rent. In comparison, he is really a miserable time traveler.

Not long after the two sat down, another group of people hurried over.

"Excuse me, is this Master Qin's home?"

Qin Luo looked at Qi Heng subconsciously, and instinctively came to him,

Qi Heng turned around and entered the master bedroom.

"Master Qin, Master Qin?" Several shouts came from outside the door, "Are you back?"

Qin Luo didn't move, and opened the door a crack, but outside the door was not just one person he imagined, but a dozen or so.

All of them carried presents in their hands.

"Hello, Master Qin." Someone smiled at Qin Luo, "This is a gift from me to Master Qin, please accept it."

Confused, Qin Luo moved away and asked these people to put the gifts on the coffee table.

But by coincidence, Qin Luo discovered that there was a check sandwiched naked among one of the gifts.

Qin Luo secretly counted, seven digits.

The gift giver put down the things and left in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment.

Qin Luo was even more curious about what happened to them, and after everyone left, Qin Luo knocked on the bedroom door impatiently.

Qi Heng raised his hand to open the bedroom door, and Qin Luo rushed in, "Grand Uncle, what did you do? They sent a lot of gifts!"

"Use your appearance to help them catch ghosts and change their luck." Qi Heng said lightly.

"Catch ghosts?" Qin Luo didn't believe it. He had caught a lot of evil spirits in such a long time, why didn't anyone give him a gift?

But what Qin Luo didn't expect was that this was not over yet. After one night, another group of new wealthy businessmen came to him with checks in their hands and asked him for help.

Those people yelled at Master Qin one by one, and said that he has profound skills, and there is nowhere to hide dirty things.

Qin Luo felt something was wrong.

As a result, when he managed to send people away, after a while, another young, vigorous and handsome son came and kept saying that he wanted to invite him out to watch a movie.

Qin Luo: "..."

What did Great Uncle Grandpa do outside with his appearance? In just one day, he even had rotten peach blossoms!

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