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Chapter 1095 Wood carving, no smile

The headless corpse in the corridor appeared too suddenly, and Zhou Fan had to stop and uh a light whine. He didn't think it was too scary.

Even if the hanging white-clothed headless corpse was hanging without ropes or something like that, it was floating in the air.

But Zhou Fan saw many terrifying things and did not think that a white-clothed headless corpse was worth fearing. He just raised his vigilance. Seeing that the white-clothed headless corpse did not attack, he asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

The white-clothed headless corpse was floating without a response.

Zhou Fan noticed that the white-clothed headless corpse should be a male, but he thought it was not, because the white-clothed headless corpse was wearing a pair of pure white embroidered shoes on both feet, and its hands were retracted into its long sleeves, so it was impossible to see clearly.

It was because of the small breasts... Zhou Fan thought silently, and he coughed lightly again, "If you have nothing to do, can you get out of here?"

The white-clothed headless corpse suddenly moved upwards, and it flew away quickly under the roof of the corridor tiles.

"This should not be a monster. It is unlikely that the monster will appear in the academy." Zhou Fan shook his head and continued to move forward.

The corridor is not long, but it is harder to walk than Zhou Fan imagined, wide, narrow and crooked.

Occasionally, transparent souls or corpses will float through both sides of the corridor.

Those who didn't know thought I was walking at the gate of hell... Zhou Fan's eyes twitched, thinking, he didn't understand why there were so many strange things in Xiaolei Academy.

Soon he reached the end of the corridor, with a bluestone wall and a black wooden door.

Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment and wanted to reach out and push open the door. At this time, a red relief appeared on the black wooden door.

However, the red relief of the half-wood door is lifelike. It is a man holding a spear and wearing armor. His eyes turned around on the wooden door, looking at Zhou Fan, opened and closed, and shouted: "Who is here? Sign up!"

"My name is Zhou Fan." Zhou Fan said in a daze.

"What's going on?" the man said with a stern face again.

"Study and study." Zhou Fan replied.

"Study and study? How old is this year?" asked the relief.

“…” Zhou Fan said: “Fifteenth.”

"Fifteen years old, that's not too young, have you ever been married?" The relief nodded slightly, "If there wasn't..."

"Don't pay attention to it, just push the door and come in." A somewhat hoarse man said.

Zhou Fan had a strange look on his face, and he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Young man, my cousin 28 Fangling, if you are interested..." The sound of the relief came from behind.

Your cousin is probably also a wood carving... Zhou Fan quickly closed the door.

This is a small courtyard where a locust tree was planted in the courtyard. A man in a black Taoist robe sat cross-legged under the locust tree.

The man had a black hair and a black beard, and he looked like he was forty years old. He had a wooden hairpin on his hair bun, and he looked at Zhou Fan calmly and said, "Are you Zhou Fan?"

"Yes." Zhou Fan was not surprised that Taoist would know his name.

The Taoist looked a little serious and unrestrained and said, "You can come over and sit down and talk."

Zhou Fan walked to the Taoist man, and there was a table table in front of him, but the table table was empty.

Zhou Fan also sat cross-legged on the straw mat like a Taoist.

"Outsiders call me a dou Xiao Taoist, so don't tell jokes in front of me." The man said slowly again.

"Yes, Taoist priest." Zhou Fan nodded. He was curious why he couldn't tell jokes in front of this Taoist who didn't laugh, but the Taoist who didn't laugh said this, so Zhou Fan didn't ask much.

"I am responsible for Xiaolei Academy. If you have any questions, you can come here to find me. Don't call me the dean. When you enter the Dao Realm, everyone is a fellow Taoist, let alone you be polite. It would be great if you call me the Taoist priest." The Taoist said again without laughter.

Zhou Fan responded, and now he realized that there was a thin blood line between the Doi Xiao Taoist's neck, just like a blood line that was tug-of-warned by steel wire.

The bloodline was a little light and difficult to see, and it would not be possible if Zhou Fan had not sat close to him.

"Xiaolei Academy has no teaching, only a few people. They usually have their own things to do. The students you come here all come for the Taoist realm. The academy will provide you with some resources, but it is not easy to enter the Tao, and no one can confirm whether you can enter the Taoist smoothly. Everything depends on your own efforts."

The voice of the Buxiao Taoist came, and Zhou Fan quickly changed his gaze, and no longer looked at the bloodline on the Buxiao Taoist's neck. He asked, "I don't even know what the Taoist realm is now? I don't know where to start?"

He had just entered the Qigang section for a long time and had been in the wilderness these days, so he did not rush to ask the Boat Kitten, and was about to learn about it first.

There is very little information about the Taoist realm outside, and even Gaoxiang Academy does not have this information.

"As for the Dao Realm, you can go to the library of Xiaolei Academy to check it out. This is a token." Taoist Buxiao took out a token from his arms and handed it to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan quickly took it.

"Everything in the library will have an answer. If you have any doubts, you can help the people from Xiaolei Academy." The Taoist Buxiao said lightly: "But this place is different from the academy you have been to. In addition to the resources prepared by Xiaolei Academy for you, you have to pay for it if you want to ask for help."

"Even if you look for me, of course, if you think the price is too expensive, you can not ask them to help, in fact, they are not too willing to help."

"The library is on the first fork in the Corpse Corridor you are heading back. You can walk now. Of course, if you have any simple questions, you can ask me now."

"There is no need to ask about the matters in the Dao Realm. Let's talk about everything when you can't find the answer in the library."

"Why are there so many dead souls floating in the corridor?" Zhou Fan asked in confusion.

Dead souls are formed by accident after a person dies. Not everyone can become a dead soul after death, and floating corpses are similar.

Zhou Fan usually walks around the wilderness and occasionally sees dead souls and floating corpses, but rarely sees such concentrated dead souls and floating corpses.

"This is the dead pet raised by Mrs. Eat Cat. If you meet her, don't get close to her. If you anger her, you will be in a lot of trouble." The Douba's face froze slightly.

Mrs. Eating Cat... Zhou Fan was silent for a moment and said, "Why is the corridor so strange?"

"That is an instrument, one of its functions is to detect whether the entrant is malicious." The Taoist said simply, obviously unwilling to say more: "You don't have to rush to be too curious about the strangeness of the academy. You will know it after staying for a long time. Now you are allowed to ask another question."

"Why is Xiaolei Academy so hidden?" Zhou Fan wandered around this question and the foolish wood carving on the door, but chose this question.
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