Ding Chi responded with a smile. He thought to move back this weekend and asked two bad friends to help him and have a warm-pot meal. It was lively and lively.

After solving personal problems, Qin Shuning was relaxed and floated lightly in front of Ding Chi in slippers. She sat relaxed on the sofa and stretched her waist. She muttered: "I'm so upset. If I can't go home, I can go back to the dormitory. I just can't settle those necessary things. I don't know who is so kind, so I went down to throw away the garbage, cover the door, and when I came back, I saw that someone was closed."

After a pause, Qin Shuning, who was pouting, suddenly had his eyes lit up: "Hey? This is your house, right?"

"If you want to change it."

"Then you must have a real estate certificate?"

"You can't be..." Ding Chi already had a bad premonition in his heart.

Qin Shuning clapped her hands and said, "That's easy to deal with. I borrow your real estate certificate and change the floor number. Anyway, I won't take a closer look at the unlocked ones. I'll be able to go home after I open the lock."

Ding Chi smacked his lips and knew that Qin Shuning was making this idea. The pig-headed lady was full of energy and was a little whimsical. Not to mention whether the unlocker would see that the property certificate was fake, just talking about the property certificate itself, that thing was not on Ding Chi.

Maybe because he was afraid that Ding Chi would lose his family, his mother hid all the valuable things at home before leaving.

Ding Chi spread his hands: "I'm just thinking. I won't say anything else, I don't have a real estate certificate."

"Ah? Your house does not have a real estate certificate?"

"What about my mother's hands."

"That aunt..." Qin Shuning covered her forehead: "Yes, aunt is in Africa." After saying this, the pig-headed lady became depressed again.

"Don't be discouraged, isn't I still there?"

"Do you have a real estate certificate?"

"But I can unlock the lock for you."

"Hehe." He hummed and sneered. Qin Shuning didn't believe that Ding Chi could unlock the lock.

"Hey? Don't believe it, right? Don't believe it. I'll let you open your eyes today, just use your hands to open the door for you immediately. Let's go."

"what?"

"Open the door for you."

Ding Chi dragged the young lady to the top floor, and the layout of this building was one elevator and two households. Ding Chi quietly asked, "Which door?"

"That's it." Qin Shuning pointed casually.

"Look, it can be opened in two minutes at most."

Ding Chi walked to the door of the room on the left, stretched out a finger to touch the keyhole. At the same time, Taotie in his body quickly gathered, and a very thin silk poked out from his fingertips, passing through the keyhole and entering the inside of the lock core. As soon as the wire entered the lock core, it radiated everywhere, and filled the entire lock core in a flash. Ding Chi began to control Taotie to expand. With the touch sent back by Taotie, Ding Chi controlled Taotie to press the lock spring back little by little, feeling that he could no longer press it. He turned his finger and tried to unscrew the door lock.

He found the problem by twisting... Taotie is a microbial polymer, whose maximum density is close to water, but its hardness at its maximum density is similar to that of human muscles. So Ding Chi twisted, Taotie twisted as well, and the door lock did not move at all.

Tsk, it's trouble. It seems that you can't use the Taotie simulation key to unlock it.

The young lady leaned aside and looked curiously for a while, until Ding Chi took back his finger, then asked, "What are you doing?"

Ding Chi casually said: "I'm feeling the structure of the door lock."

"Did you feel it?"

"It's almost done. Next I'll officially start."

Qin Shuning rolled her eyes, only to think Ding Chi was teasing her again.

It doesn't work if Taotie becomes a key, so you can only try to let Taotie pass through the crack of the door and pull the handle from it to open the door. He reached out and touched the crack of the door, and it was still done. Although the gap was very small, it was enough for Taotie to pass through. Well, Taotie could even penetrate the wall. Unless it was steel, glass, plastic, etc., there was not much that could block Taotie. But one thing was that when passing through a large density of substances, Taotie would automatically reduce its density, which led to Ding Chi not being able to use his own power to drive Taotie, and Taotie itself had limited power.

Taking a deep breath, Ding Chi concentrated his energy and radiated Taotie silk thread from his fingertips again. The transparent silk thread fell on the door frame and immediately stuck and radiated, passing through the tiny gap. Behind the door, climbing the artificial leather soft bag of the door attached to the door, radiating towards the door handle. Ding Chi couldn't see it, so he could only sense the existence of the door handle through the touch sent back by Taotie.

A few seconds later, through the touch sent back by Taotie, Ding Chi discovered the door handle. He controlled Taotie to wrap the door handle, letting the silk threads gather into tentacles as thick as hemp ropes at the door, and then let Taotie shrink and pull the door handle.

The click sounded, scaring Qin Shuning, who was concentrating on looking at Ding Chi, jumped.

She glared her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Hey? There's a sound!" She felt that Ding Chi was teasing her, but now Qin Shuning suddenly felt hope in her heart. Although she didn't know how Ding Chi stood there motionlessly, it was at least hopeful. She suddenly remembered the video Gu Jiahui showed her a few days ago. She immediately looked up at Ding Chi with a strange look, thinking in her heart: It's not that coincidental, right? This guy is actually a qigong master?

At this moment, Ding Chi was concentrating on controlling Taotie. He found that with Taotie's own strength, he could only pull the door handle halfway. If he wanted to pull the handle completely, he had to use his own strength. He controlled Taotie to form a wide enough surface at the crack of the door. The Taotie, which was nearly half a meter wide like a curtain, began to gather from the crack of the door, and at the tip of Ding Chi, it had become tentacles as thick as a finger.

Ding Chi felt that it should be almost done, and his left hand would pull it little by little. In Qin Shuning's eyes, he saw Ding Chi's right hand extending out his index finger and retracting it bit by little. Then he exerted force and heard a click, and the door opened in response!

Qin Shuning was completely dissatisfied. She was stunned for a moment and pointed at the door and stuttered: "Open......... open... open?"

Asking Taotie to quickly retract himself, Ding Chi clapped his hands, let him open the door, and said proudly: "How is it? If you say you can open the door, you will open it. Did you open it?"

Qin Shuning nodded stupidly. She was already confident that in the video she had seen before, the Qigong master who waved his hands and moved his desk and chair was Ding Chi.

But...but...this is not scientific! Although Qin Shuning studied art major, she has not believed that there are special abilities such as qigong in this world since junior high school. How could she think that Ding Chi showed her what it means to unlock the lock from a distance.

She recovered and thought that Ding Chi should have done it with extremely thin iron wire. She hurriedly pulled Ding Chi's right hand and turned around and looked around. After finding nothing, she bent down and stared at the door handle and looked at it. After looking for a long time, she couldn't see what it was. Qin Shuning stared at Ding Chi with dull eyes, then looked solemnly, and clasped her hands: "Master, unlock the lock from the air, what did you do?"
Chapter completed!