Tomb guard sign in for 500 years, I am unparalleled in the world

Chapter 1 Zongmen guarding the tomb, the sign-in system

"Qualification Class C."

A cold voice sounded.

I just feel dizzy...

There was a roar in my mind.

"What happened?"

Huo Ming thought.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was now in an ancient and magnificent hall. In front of him was a white-haired middle-aged man, dressed in Taoist robes, looking at him calmly without anger.

The voice just now came from his mouth.

"Hey, it's the last one, isn't your aptitude not enough?"

"Who said, if this continues, how will we deal with the strength of other sects?"

"It seems that the positions for handyman disciples are all full?"

……

Then there were sighs and noises all around.

Looking back, Huo Ming found that the two sides were actually full of men and women in white robes with fairy-like bones, talking with sorrowful faces at the moment.

And behind him, there are still a group of terrified teenagers and girls, all of them are dressed in rough cloth clothes, which are folded like the clothes on his body.
"What's the situation? Why are people here wearing ancient costumes? Am I not sleeping? Could it be a dream?"

Huo Ming thought in astonishment.

He was a first-class student, and he dozed off while studying hard. Now that he woke up, he was in this situation, which made him very puzzled.

He pinched his face immediately, and a pain came over him instantly.

"It's not a dream, it's just... crossing over!"

Huo Ming immediately understood.

"Really, I have already said that it is a waste of time to spend so much effort to find these beggars and orphans to test their aptitude. Even if the Eucharist really comes into the world, it will not be the luck of our sect!"

"Isn't it? It's all right now, not to mention that the sect can't develop now, we have to support them first, what a burden!"

Suddenly two quiet voices came out, Huo Ming followed the sound, but found that many people were looking at him with disgust.

Eucharist?Zongmen?It seems to be a world of cultivating immortals.

"Okay, be quiet!"

The middle-aged man in front of him said again, the voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard by everyone, and the originally noisy scene fell silent instantly.

Then the middle-aged man said to Huo Ming:

"Huo Ming, your aptitude is grade C, and you are not qualified to be an entry-level disciple of my Wanjian Sect. Just be a handyman disciple for now."

But before he could answer, someone called out:
"Sovereign Master, there are so many low-qualified disciples tested recently! The positions for handyman disciples...are already full."

The implication is self-evident.

"what?"

And the man who was called the suzerain in front of him was stunned when he heard this, and then he bowed his head and muttered.

After a while, he raised his head again and said:

"Then, fellow apprentices, who is willing to take him under his name as a nominal disciple? Although his aptitude is not ideal, it may not be hopeless, and it would be great to let him run some errands."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the originally quiet scene became even more embarrassing.

The disciples standing on both sides looked at each other, looking left and right, but none of them wanted to express their opinion.

Huo Ming was left standing alone in the center, and he could even feel that the commoner men and women behind him were pointing at him.

This feeling of being abandoned by everyone is very uncomfortable.

"By the way! Sect Master, the old man who was in charge of guarding the mass grave in the west mountain of the Zongmen passed away not long ago, and now the position is vacant, why don't we let him be in charge!"

At this time, an old man with a white beard stepped forward and said.

To guard the grave?Or a mass grave?
Hearing his words, Huo Ming was speechless in his heart.

"Okay! In that case, Huo Ming, let you take care of the cemetery and give you a spirit stone every month, how about it?"

The master of Wanjian Sect seemed to have found a step, and Dang even agreed to come down.

"Disciple is willing!"

However, Huo Ming agreed without hesitation for too long.

He is not stupid, he has just traveled here alone, he has no one to rely on, and he is not familiar with the place, if he refuses to agree to be kicked out, it will be a dead end.

It's better to take over this errand first.

"Okay! Then since Junior Brother Qinglai found you, and he recommended you, let Junior Brother Qinglai take you there!"

The suzerain nodded and said.

"Yes."

Then the white-bearded old man came out, and led Huo Ming slowly out of the hall under the complicated eyes of many people in the hall.

Following the old man out of the hall, he saw mountains surrounded by clouds and mist.All the peaks are green hills with emerald green, majestic palaces, and from time to time, a few flying cranes pass by with a long cry, and there is a faint burst of Taoist songs.

After walking for about a meal, Huo Ming finally arrived at his destination, which is located on the most remote mountain of Wanjianzong.

The surrounding area is extremely quiet, and it is very far away from other mountain peaks. As far as the eye can see, there are all crooked and incomplete tombstones, and some even have only one grave head left.

Not far away is a thatched hut, which makes everything extremely desolate.

"You will live here. Remember to clean the cemetery every day. When it's meal time, someone will deliver it sooner or later. This storage bag is for you. It contains clothes and some daily needs."

The old man just explained briefly, then threw a black cloth bag into Huo Ming's hands.

"By the way, you can wander around the cemetery during the day, but remember to stay inside at night, and you are never allowed to go out!"

In the end, after dropping this sentence, the old man walked away with his sword without looking back.

Opening the storage bag, apart from an ordinary white robe, there was only an old broom and a coal lamp inside.

"It's not easy to travel to the fantasy world, can I just hang on to the graves and die in depression all my life?"

Huo Ming suddenly called out melancholy.

He is not convinced, time travel, mediocre aptitude, such a protagonist template, why did he end up like this?
However, without saying anything, Huo Ming changed into his clothes afterwards, picked up the broom silently, and began to clean.

If you come, you will be safe, let's take a step and see.

But after sweeping for a long time, Huo Ming suddenly remembered how he was disgusted by everyone in the hall before, and immediately threw the broom angrily, walked to the edge of the mountain, and looked down at the abyss surrounded by clouds and mist.

"It really doesn't work, why don't you try jumping off? Maybe there will be some chance..."

he thought.

However, at the next moment, a mechanical female voice suddenly sounded:

"Ding! It is detected that the host is depressed, and there is a high probability that it will be reopened. Immediately activate the sign-in cultivation system for the host!"

(End of this chapter)