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The Imperial Royal Library, which has a total collection of 10 million books, is full of nine floors above ground and three floors underground. In addition to advanced fighting skills and advanced magic spells, you can find everything you can think of here.

Of course, not everyone enters here, only nobles and students and mentors of the Imperial Demon War Academy are allowed to enter it, and each floor must have a corresponding level to enter. If you don't have a noble status, then even if you are worth tens of billions, it is useless, and the privileges of the nobility can be seen through this one detail.

In a gloomy alley not far from the Imperial Royal Library, Feng Yi Shi Ran walked out, wearing a costume of the Warrior Department of the Demon War Academy, he looked around and walked towards the gate of the Imperial Royal Library.

After checking the student card, Feng Yi entered it smoothly. At this time, in the dark alley, a young man who had been stripped of his clothes was squatting in the alley, constantly counting the large number of gold coins in his hand.

According to the regulations, students of the Demon War Academy can only read on the third basement floor and the first floor.

Feng Yi went straight down to the bottom, the books here are all from low to high grades, and the lowest level is the most basic books, even the freshmen of the Demon War Academy are few people to read it, because the content in it is too simple, the students of the Demon War Academy have all experienced the assessment of the junior college and the intermediate college, and the best talents are qualified to enter the Imperial Demon War Academy.

Therefore, when Feng Yi walked in, except for the rows of dense bookshelves, there was no one at all, and there was an eerie and damp smell in the air.

"I said that there is no one, this yin is heavy, like a haunted house. Feng Yi muttered, feeling it carefully, but he didn't find the aura of the existence of a yin spirit here. But also, there is a Yin Spirit in the Imperial Royal Academy, and this oolong can make a big fuss, perhaps because the underground moisture is too heavy, and the psychological reaction caused by too much silence.

Feng Yi walked around one bookshelf after another, and every time he passed by a bookshelf, he would pull out one or two books. Although this is only the most basic knowledge, there are thousands of categories, at least Feng Yi has many things that he doesn't understand at all, and some of them don't even know what the title of the book means.

After taking dozens of books, Feng Yi casually found a place and put all his heart into it.

Time passed imperceptibly, and suddenly, the illuminating magic lamp went out in an instant, and the library was completely plunged into darkness.

"So fast?" Feng Yi stood up and raised his waist, the darkness didn't have a big impact on him, of course, reading was still very laborious, so he didn't plan to read it anymore.

But at this moment, Feng Yi's heart moved slightly, only to feel a cold breath rushing from the side, and when he turned his head, he saw a translucent figure floating over, this figure's long hair covered his face, and his small white hands were claw-shaped, which looked very terrifying.

Feng Yi's eyes suddenly straightened, as if he was greatly frightened, his body fell straight backwards, and he fell to the ground with a "bang", and there was no reaction at all.

The ghost figure couldn't help but be startled when he saw this, and his long hair was thrown up, revealing a face as beautiful as a porcelain doll, but this face was a bloodless white.

"This brother, wake up, I'm just joking with you, you must not die. The girl floated in front of Feng Yi and shouted eagerly, but Feng Yi was still motionless, no heartbeat, no breathing.

"Woo, don't die, I really didn't mean to. The girl seemed frightened, and began to cry with a whimper.

"Wow, I died so badly. At this moment, Feng Yi suddenly sat up straight like a zombie, his eyes and nose collapsed, and his tongue was long out of his mouth.

"Ah......h

After a while, the girl timidly stretched out half of her head, but found that Feng Yi was looking at her with a smile.

"This brother, you are so bad, you scared me to death. The girl suddenly slapped her chest and floated out again.

"Aren't you dead? I guess I'm the one who died of the scared. Feng Yi smiled, but he was confused in his heart, where did this yin spirit come from, how did he not notice it at all just now, he was confident that he would never be worse than the three major demon kings in terms of induction, and he was a demon and was very sensitive to undead creatures such as yin spirits. And again, this yin spirit seems to maintain all the spiritual memories before death, which is generally only possible if the deceased is strong enough to a certain extent during his lifetime plus certain conditions, but this little girl obviously does not belong to this list.

The girl's expression was a little gloomy, and she just said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Feng Yi couldn't help but shake his head and smile, the yin spirits are extremely evil in the eyes of people, they instinctively use the spiritual power of the living to strengthen themselves, but the yin spirit in front of them is so timid, not only will they be scared by a living person, but they will also say sorry to a living person.

"I'm kidding, little sister, tell me, why are you here?" Feng Yi asked in a soft tone when he saw the girl's appearance.

"I've been in poor health since I was a child, and once I ran here to read a book, but suddenly I lost consciousness because of a pain in my heart, and when I woke up again, I was like this, and I couldn't get out of this room, so I stayed all the time. The girl said.

"Then where are you usually hiding, why can't I feel your breath?" Feng Yi asked.

Without hesitation, the girl took Feng Yi to the innermost bookshelf, pointed to a book called the Holy Spirit, and said, "This is my little nest, I can only come out after the lights go out." ”

Feng Yi stretched out his hand, and as soon as his fingers touched the book, it seemed to be electrocuted by a slight electric current, and he felt a little numb. He tugged at the book, but found that it didn't move, as if it were growing on it.

"By the way, little sister, what's your name?" Feng Yi asked after a few turns of thought.

"My name is Ling Xue. Prad, brother, what about you?" replied the girl, seemingly excited to meet Feng Yi.

Hearing this name, Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned, Prade is the surname of the royal family, and the eldest princess of the Blue Dragon Empire is called Ling Shuang. Prader, it's possible that the two are sisters.

Feng Yi asked, if this is really the case, Ling Shuang. Prad is the eldest princess, and Ling Xue is the fifth princess, but when she mentions her sister Ling Shuang, Ling Xue's tone carries a hint of fear. This made Feng Yi wonder if Ling Xue's sudden death in the library had anything to do with her, after all, he was very clear about the ugliness of the royal family, and it was not uncommon for him to fight for favor and power. And maybe because of preconceived reasons, he always felt that the eldest princess was domineering and the city was very deep, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.