Transmigration: Super Debt System

Super debt collection system

host: long Ritian

credit point: 0

merit point: 0.51

Repayment: 0 / 10000 (term: 19 days)

low martial world: Daming Dynasty (debt point 1)

gaowu world: not opened

myth world: the great sage of journey to the West (merit point: 10)

debt collection task: let Yan Song return ten thousand taels of gold (the same treasure can also be), reward One hundred taels of gold, one debt point; time: none.

Branch task: live in the capital for one month. Reward: bring an item back to the real world (except for living creatures).

Article: none

"Yan Song, the only one in the history of the Ming Dynasty to control the cabinet for 20 years, the head of treacherous ministers? Let me collect his account, isn't that to seek death

Long RI Tian scolds his father in his heart. This task is no different from looking for death. He is also a person who has read history. Even if this is the film and television world, there is a little gap with reality, but it is not big.

"Forget it. Try to survive here first."

Long Ritian glanced at it and saw the main road. Since it was daytime now, there were more carriages.

Then he went to the main road.

However, his clothes made those people who drove their cars and horses turn their heads and gaze. At this time, long Ritian realized the feeling of returning to 100%.

After walking for a few minutes, he saw the tall city wall, and there was a group of soldiers standing under the gate. People who came in and out wanted to see it again.

This made long Jitian stop. He didn't know whether he could bring weapons in. If not, he might be arrested. The Ming Dynasty is a time of war.

After a moment's hesitation, he did not enter the nearby woods again.

"You have to find a way to get in."

When he was thinking about how to get in, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man in a robe in front of him to help the tree fertilize. He suddenly thought of a way.

Then he stealthily touched it.

"People on TV will faint when they are knocked on their neck. How hard should I use? If your strength is small, you will be found if you don't feel dizzy. You'd better try harder! "

Long RI Tian thought to himself.

"I'm sorry, brother. I'll lend you your clothes."

The middle-aged man silently read a sentence, and then a hand knife to chop the past.

"Bang..."

As the water tap stopped, the middle-aged man fell to the ground.

"Gulu..."

Long Jitian swallowed nervously and then took off his middle-aged clothes.

The clothes of the Ming Dynasty had buttons. Unlike the scholar's robes, they were divided into upper and lower trousers, so it was easier to take them off.

"Well?"

Ronjitian stopped and nervously placed his hands on the middle-aged man's left chest.

"No No heartbeat... "

He was scared to sit on the ground, back a few steps, panic murmured.

"I killed I killed... "

Gao long didn't know what to do now. He didn't know how to kill students.

After a while, he was not so flustered, but he was still very nervous. He bit his teeth, slowly approached the middle-aged man and continued to take off his clothes.

A few minutes later, long Jitian changed his clothes and put his clothes into the bag. The knife was also put in the bag and carried behind him.

Then he pretended to be calm and went to the gate.

"Stop What's in your bag A soldier stopped him.

Sure enough, I was stopped!

Long RI adds heart a tight, but still hold up a smiling face, looking at the soldiers.

"My Lord, this is our specialty. I want to come to Beijing to sell some money and go back to marry my daughter-in-law."

Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from the bag, and a lighter. He took one out and handed it to the soldier.

The soldier looked at it curiously. He could not help but put it in his mouth. Long Jitian helped to light the fire.

They were surprised to see that the lighter was on fire.

The soldier took a sharp puff, and a puff of smoke came from his mouth.

"Zhang San, why is your mouth smoking?" The soldiers nearby were surprised.

"It's OK, it's OK. By the way, you can go and sell well."

Zhang San took a cigarette and a lighter in his hand and said with a smile.

"Thank you, your honor." Long Ritian quickly thanks, and then walks into the city.

"Zhang San, let me try..."

"I want to..."

"I want to try too"

several soldiers rushed to Zhang San.