The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

At this moment, Mu Bai stood at the door of the library on the fourth floor.

He didn't go in, because on the two closed wooden doors in front, there were clearly written a few large characters 'students are strictly prohibited from entering'.

The magic books collected in the library on this floor can only be read by the tutors in the academy.

Glancing at the closed wooden door, Mu Bai was very curious about the magic books inside. They were all magic books above level ten. Anyway, he is the acting curator now, so he should be qualified to enter.

Thinking so, Mu Bai walked to the wooden door and slowly pushed it open.

There are relatively few magic books in the library on this floor. There are only a dozen bookshelves in the hundreds of square meters of the room.

"It seems that no one has been here for a long time." Mu Bai saw that the ground was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Tenth-level magic, if the magician does not have the power of the nine-star fighting spirit, even if he knows the spell, he cannot use it.And most of the instructors in the academy only have the power of fighting spirits below eight stars, so few of them will enter here.Arthur probably also saw that few people came here, and he was always negligent in cleaning.

Mu Bai casually walked to a tall bookshelf. This bookshelf had ten floors. The magic books stored on it seemed as if no one had ever turned them over. The dust was very thick.These magic books have a very ancient history. The covers on the books are the most primitive animal skins, and the writing on them is very vague. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to recognize.

Mu Bai didn't bother to read those high-level magic books anymore, after all, he only had three-star fighting spirit power now, and it was useless to read, so he turned around and left.

But at this time.

"cough……"

A misty old dry cough came from behind him, which frightened Mu Bai quite a bit.

I am obviously the only one in this library room, where did this voice come from?

Mu Bai's body suddenly froze in place, and his face began to turn pale.

"Who... who is it?" Mu Bai tried to ask softly, while turning his head to look behind him, there was no one, not even a ghost.

"Could it be my phantom sound just now?" Mu Bai thought in his heart.

"Hey Hey……"