Qian Mo did not use the elevator in the teaching building to go upstairs. He knew very well what would happen if he was ambushed by a ghost in a sealed elevator.

Mainly because he thought he couldn't afford to repair the damaged elevator...

Carefully walking all the way, Qian Mo quietly climbed up to the third floor. As long as he walked a few more steps and turned around two corridors, he would be able to see the teacher's office.

"I remember that the main teaching building didn't seem to be decorated in a landscape style..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qian Mo was a little confused. After turning the last intersection in his memory, what came into view was not the spacious and bright teacher's office in his impression, but a landscape with a Jiangnan small town style.

Looking at the clear blue water, the distant mountains with dark eyebrows, the white clouds in the sky, and the gentle sunlight. Sometimes there is a breeze, the vast smoke waves, the willows clinging to the willows, and the chirping of birds and animals. The clouds and smoke drift slowly, like an independent world, a fairyland on earth.

.

"Well... maybe I took the wrong route. I decided to go back and walk again."

Standing there and thinking again and again, Qianmo muttered to himself, turned around and left.

However, things often cannot develop according to people's own will, and people involved in such apparently unnatural events cannot expect the plot to develop reasonably.

When Qian Mo turned around, there were no corridor escalators anywhere, and even the self-portrait of the bald principal, which originally looked like a postmodernist brutalist style with abstract techniques, was gone!

At this moment, Qian Mo even missed the feeling of wanting to vomit when he saw the self-portrait...

When he turned the intersection, he was already deeply immersed in the mystery of the landscape. The ghost was like a hunter with his bag open, quietly waiting for the prey to be lured into his trap.

He closes it instantly and puts the prey deeply under his control.

"It seems that now there is no other way but to break out of the situation..."

Qian Mo shook his head and admitted that he was in danger of being tricked. He had just entered this puzzle and remained motionless, fearing that the ghost who had transformed into this scene was good at Qimen Dunjia and could change his body.

Techniques and rash actions lead to sinking oneself deeper and deeper.

Now it seems that the situation may be a little worse than I expected. Being able to directly control the scene and actively change the illusion, the owner of this confusing landscape should have a good background. And it seems that he doesn't care about his identity as an undertaker at all, because it

He had no intention of letting himself go, even if he had deliberately said that he wanted to retreat, he still trapped himself in the depths of the puzzle.

"Yes, you can change the real scene, change the world, and lead me into a puzzle without me being aware of it. However, you don't want to let me go without attacking me directly. It seems that you have really bad taste. Could it be that you are sincere?

Want to see my jokes?"

Qian Mo looked around, put one hand behind his back, and said loudly. However, in the clenched palm behind him, the wolf hair pen emitting jade-like fluorescence was quietly sketched with a small amplitude, while the tip of his pen swept across

Jade light traces will be left everywhere, and these traces are connected to each other, and gradually combine into a strange spell as he draws.

"Young embalmer, you are indeed extremely talented, but if I were you, I would not waste my energy on painting those last few strokes at this time. Moreover, in the confusion of my landscape, you cannot communicate with your own ghost world.

Of course, if you are confident about yourself, you might as well give it a try.”

Just before Qianmo's psychic spell was about to be completed, a clear and gentle voice seemed to come from the distant mountains. He was startled, and the energy in his hand almost disappeared due to this sudden "kind reminder"

Come.

After pondering for a moment, Qian Mo finally failed to complete the spell in his hand. He waved his hand, and the brush disrupted most of the completed light marks and slowly dissipated.

"I don't know why you came here late at night. It should be noted that the worlds of human and soul are far apart. No matter how powerful you were in life, you are now a ghost. It is a serious crime to disturb the human world rashly, and it is an even greater crime to attack the undertaker.

, I guess with your ability, you won’t be unaware of it, right?”

With his hands clasped in his fists, Qian Mo first saluted to the tallest mountain in the distance. In his feeling, there was an extremely powerful wave of power on top of that mountain. It was a wave of power that had been growing since he awakened at the age of twelve.

Powerful energy that I have never seen before.

"Know? Of course I know! I have been obsessed with the word "know" all my life. I was famous in the world because of these two words during my lifetime, and enjoyed the respect of the world. But I don't want to bring trouble to myself because of knowing too much.

I have known about the calamity of murder all my life, but I don’t even know who my murderer is! Funeral master, can you tell me what’s the use of knowing it?”

Qian Mo didn't expect that just a word of self-protection could hit the sore spot of the puzzle owner. With such a deceptive hit rate, should he try to buy a lottery ticket? Didn't the old man at home say that?

When you meet an opponent you really can't beat, are you so threatening? How can you catch up with such a person who is not afraid of boiling water today? He is really a dead pig?

"Hahaha, embalmer, are you afraid? To tell you the truth, my landscape puzzle is a culmination of the Five Elements, supplemented by the principles of the movement of stars in the sky. Once you fall into it, unless I take the initiative to release you, the gods will not be able to escape.

!You are not the first living person to fall into this place, nor can you be the first living person to escape from here! Hahaha, I really didn’t expect that I just woke up after sleeping for decades. Originally, I just wanted to seize some knowledge from the old man.

As a source of nourishment, I was able to catch such a young and talented undertaker! This trip is worthwhile, and this trip is worthwhile!"

The owner of that clear voice seemed moody. He was crazy just now, as if he had been stabbed in a painful spot, but now he was elated.

"Old guy, let me tell you the truth. My position in the lineage of embalmers is very important. Aren't you afraid that my lineage of embalmers will pursue you and you will have no way to go to heaven or to the earth?"

Qian Mo was also sure that this moody ghost had no intention of letting him go, and he no longer continued to behave in a sensible manner. In line with the principle of whether he died or not, I would be happy first, so he directly changed to threatening.

"Haha, you of the line of mortuary masters do have some skills. But after all, you are only human beings with a limited lifespan, which determines that your abilities will eventually have limits. Moreover, your power and ghosts complement each other, and you can originally extend your lifespan with the power of ghosts.

.But since the great change of heaven and earth five thousand years ago, the ghost souls that can still survive in the world have become less and less, and they are getting weaker and weaker. They lack the fastest source of courage. How strong can they be by relying only on their own cultivation? I have already

This world has existed for too long, and the inheritance of your embalmers seems to be constantly missing in front of my eyes. Why should I be afraid of it?"

To be honest, Qian Mo himself didn’t expect that this ghost knew so clearly the history and current situation of the lineage of embalmers. What he said was exactly the current situation of the lineage of embalmers. In the ancient prehistoric period, chaos first emerged, and the world was in chaos.

Races compete. In that era when all races were ignorant, survival was the most important theme. In troubled times, the human race, without great power and with a weak foundation, was like an ant, struggling under the iron heel of a powerful alien race. The demon race,

Witches, demons, alien beasts... and countless dangerous places. These powerful and dangerous factors can make humans die if they touch them!

Fortunately, life in this world has its meaning. The human race that survived the initial endless conquests finally gained the strength to move forward during the time when all races were recuperating. The wisdom and thoughts given by the Creator can finally shine with hope.

The light. They collected everything they could to study the medicines that could heal the pain, and polished the sharp and deadly weapons, becoming stronger bit by bit. Until that day, Xuanyuan, the most powerful leader of mankind,

, met the world's first dragon clan leader who died in the battle in the wilderness of Zhulu. No one knows what method Xuanyuan used, but since then, a most powerful ghost has appeared beside him, the Dragon Emperor Nine-clawed Golden Dragon

.And this is the beginning of being an undertaker!

For the sake of the prosperity of the human race, the Xuanyuan clan and the Dragon Emperor studied and finally obtained a cultivation method. By subduing the ghosts and driving their courage, the originally weak human race gained the strength to compete with other powerful alien races.

The war at the beginning of the world was like a blessing, making the human race the biggest winner. Countless powerful and fighting ghosts were under the control of the human race. These ghosts knew the weaknesses of each race and could make the human race seek good luck and avoid disaster. There are

Armed with such a sharp weapon, the human race began to conquer, destroying enemies one after another. Taking advantage of the gaps where the various races were unable to fight anymore and recuperate, they took the initiative to start wars. They fought for countless years, until finally, ten thousand years ago, the human race was the only one in the world!

However, what goes up must come down. After wiping out the foreign enemies, the human race, which has become brutal and warlike, can no longer settle down in a peaceful life, and finally begins civil strife. Countless princes, relying on powerful ghosts, begin their conquests, and they even want to conquer the human race.

Xuanyuan clan, the great hero, pulls the horse down!

It was a war that lasted for thousands of years. It was as if the alien races in the world, which had gradually declined and disappeared, were taking revenge on the human race. In turn, the human race was crazily slaughtered by the ghosts of the alien race. At the end of the war, the only eight remaining princes agreed

, join forces together, fight in the wilderness, and eliminate the Xuanyuan clan who have settled here since the pacification of the foreign races and no longer care about the world. They want to eliminate the most powerful human beings in the world and divide the world!

At first, the Xuanyuan family persuaded the eight princes to stop as soon as they saw fit, so that the war could be calmed down, and they could each settle down the people and thrive, and promised not to interfere in worldly affairs. But how could they tolerate someone more powerful than themselves in the world? The battle was about to break out, and they rose up as a human race.

The Xuanyuan clan was so powerful that they did not even have the nine-clawed golden dragon as their imperial envoy, so they easily won with one against eight, beating the armies of the princes to pieces.

After the victory, the Xuanyuan clan deeply felt that the human race thrived on the ghosts and would more likely decline with the ghosts. He collected the ghost cultivation methods from all over the world, destroyed them all, sealed them, and liberated the evil spirits in the world. Finally, he built an altar, summoned five of his confidants, and taught them the final instructions.

The method of cultivating ghost souls allows them and even their descendants to be buried as the souls that cannot be saved in the world, and they are called encoffiners. Then they ascend the stage and become immortals, disappearing between heaven and earth. When leaving, they only leave one message: "You have failed, but

I am very fond of it."

And then, we entered the civilization process recorded in Chinese history. And this is also the origin of the embalmer. The so-called encoffining to save people, to save the world, and to save the ghosts. From thousands of years ago to the present, the embalmers have been constantly transforming.

Ghosts, coupled with the disappearance of foreign races, have resulted in ghosts being rare in the world. The undertaker gradually has to rely on his own practice to increase his cultivation.

But these secret histories even involve the origin of the human race on the vast land. Even if they are not recorded clearly in the secret books of the line of mortuary masters, how did the owner of Shanshui Mystery know about it? It would be fine if he knew it accidentally.

What Qian Mo is more afraid of is that the ghost in the second scenario has survived long enough to be comparable to the history of the human race! According to the previous words of the puzzle master, the possibility of the second scenario is even greater.
Chapter completed!