Qin Geng opened his eyes. The sunlight was not dazzling at all. What's going on? Didn't the weather forecast say it will be sunny today?
Looking around, Qin Geng was stunned. Why did the environment here look so like an ancient prison.
Qin Geng looked down and saw that he was wearing jailer's clothes and there were unfinished food and wine on the table in front of him.
dream?
Qin Geng closed his eyes and opened them again, nothing changed.
He picked up the wine on the table and took a sip. It was true.
Time traveled.
Became an ancient jailer.
Qin Geng suddenly felt heartbroken.
You know, in novels, movies, and TV series, jailers are just casually photographed to death. What’s not good about traveling through time by yourself? It’s like this.
Not to mention, he didn't inherit the memory of his predecessor. If you make a mistake when interacting with people, you might be burned as if you were possessed by evil spirits.
Boom, memories flooded in like a flood from a dam, traveling to a dynasty that had never been heard of before, Dafeng, a country with prosperous martial arts.
He became an ordinary jailer. He is seventeen years old, unmarried, and from the capital.
Her parents have long since died, and she has no brothers or sisters. She has many other relatives, but the relationship is not very good and she has never had any contact with her.
In terms of income, hey, the income of the jailers in Tianlao is not that high. Even various high-status people have to bribe the jailers.
Serving as a soldier at the border can earn you more than one tael of silver a month, but you may not be able to get it. In Tianlao, the jailer earns more than ten taels of silver a month, which is called human duty.
The predecessor's father was an old jailer. In order for the predecessor to take over his job, he spent 500 taels of silver to smoothen the relationship and called himself a greedy person.
"I suddenly fell in love with this identity."
Qin Geng said in his heart.
"Ahem..."
Qin Geng coughed.
His health was not very good, no wonder he was replaced by himself.
Qin Geng searched his memory and found that he was not in poor health, but was hit on the head with a stick while walking at night. It was not serious at the time. When he arrived at the prison, he fell asleep on the table and never woke up.
It seems that being a jailer also has certain risks, so it is better for you to be careful in the future.
Wait a minute, don’t all those who travel through time have golden fingers?
"Goldfinger?"
Qin Geng shouted.
No response.
"Ding!"
Qin Geng made a sound himself.
Still no response.
Qin Geng tried to shout: "The way of heaven?"
Suddenly, an extremely magnificent scene appeared in front of him.
A world, birth, prosperity and destruction.
Another world, birth, prosperity and destruction.
…
"Do you want to receive eternal life?"
A line of text appears.
Qin Geng subconsciously said yes.
The next moment, the countless worlds in front of him instantly shattered, and then turned into a vast torrent, hitting Qin Geng's body.
"You have received eternal life"
Qin Geng was filled with joy and gained eternal life.
At this moment, a memory emerged. His previous life was an insignificant wisp of spiritual wisdom born from the way of heaven after endless years. He tried his best to break free, but the price was that he could only retain eternal life (immortality and endless lifespan).
It turns out that eternal life is your own. The reason why you didn’t have eternal life in your previous life was because you didn’t receive it from heaven.
Qin Geng took two steps back and forth, feeling very excited. He could live the same life as heaven, but he was not bound by it. He could take advantage of all the good things in the world.
No, Qin Geng suddenly thought of a very serious problem. Immortality can't make much difference to his current situation.
If someone stabs him, he will still die. If a big event happens, he may die accidentally.
You have to learn martial arts as soon as possible.
Learning martial arts requires a lot of money, and my current money is definitely not enough.
Glass, soap, sugar…
Qin Geng thought of a series of ways for traditional time travelers to make a fortune.
At this moment, a harsh whip and a hysterical scream came.
Qin Geng listened for a while and his expression became ugly.
The prisoner who was tortured was a businessman. He had invented a new loom and sold it very well. Then he was targeted by the son of a master's housekeeper, and then the businessman was punished. He was originally handed over automatically and could keep some leftovers. The businessman insisted on asking for justice, and was finally thrown into the sky prison. Even if he was lucky enough to get out, he would not be able to survive. It’s also useless.
“It seems that starting a business was impossible in ancient times.”
Qin Geng made up a picture in his mind.
After working hard to build an industry, a young man who was short of money pointed to his shop and said to his grandfather, who was an official: "Grandpa, I want this."
He went bankrupt on the spot.
"It's better to make money honestly in Tianlao and live forever by eating melons."
Qin Geng secretly said.
Bang bang...
There was another burst of whips and screams.
This time it was other prisoners who were beaten.
Qin Geng frowned. According to the memory of his predecessor, this dynasty already has all the elements for the demise of a dynasty in history. It relied on a moderately successful reform not long ago and will still perish in at most fifty years.
After a few seconds, Qin Geng's brows suddenly widened. He was worried about his strength. No matter how the dynasty changed, he would still be inseparable from the subordinate staff. As long as he did his job simply, he would still be popular in the prison.
"Xiao Qin, come here and help."
An urging voice came.
Qin Geng quickly got up, walked through the dark, cramped, and damp passage, and came to a cell. He saw a tall, shirtless jailer holding a whip and beating the tied prisoner hard.
What's this person's name?
The next moment, the memory flashed out. This man's name was Lu Jianxing. He was also a jailer and was a few years older than himself.
"You come"
The whip was thrown into Qin Geng's hand.
The whip was made of tanned cowhide, dark red in color, and exuded a fishy smell. It was stained with the blood of many people.
Qin Geng whipped the tied prisoner without hesitation.
The sound of snapping and the other party's curses echoed in the cell.
Qin Geng was not soft-hearted at all. He did not dare to take action at this time. He was the unlucky one.
I believe that if you switch identities with the prisoner, the prisoner will do the same thing.
After dozens of whips, Qin Geng stopped to rest. His injured body did not allow him to expend too much energy.
"You were injured, so you didn't take care of yourself at home. Brothers have something to eat and they won't miss you."
Lu Jianxing shook his head, took the whip and continued to whip.
There is plenty of money in Tianlao, and the identity of the jailer is passed down from generation to generation. Everyone has been playing together since childhood, and they all have a good relationship.
At this time, there were unhurried footsteps behind him.
Qin Geng looked back and saw that he was wearing a jailer's uniform. He was in his thirties, with a small square face, thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a strong nose, and plump lips. The head is a little bigger and the ears are a little bigger. Holding the pastry in hand, eating while walking.
According to memory, this person is his immediate boss, prison chief, Pei Lun.
Pei Lun ignored Qin Geng and sat on a chair nearby. He continued eating one bite at a time, and when he choked, he picked up the bird's beak teapot on the table next to him, took a few sips, and showed a happy and satisfied expression.
Qin Geng came up and asked in a low voice: "Pei Tou, what has this person committed?"
"Colluding with foreigners"
After Pei Lun finished speaking, he handed over a fire crystal persimmon and wheat straw.
He and Qin Geng's father have known each other for many years and regard Qin Geng as his nephew. Of course, the premise is that Qin Geng will not harm him.
"Thank you Peitou"
Qin Geng took it and started sucking it.
It tastes surprisingly good.
He glanced at the prisoner who had been beaten for a long time and had not been recruited, and whispered: "Are you really colluding with foreigners?"
