Since Hexiang Pavilion was only used to store the roster of the undead, there were no other guards guarding it except for the four porters.

Ye Thorn was looking for a name and observing the surrounding situation from time to time, but half an hour passed, and she didn't notice anything unusual outside the pavilion, so she completely relaxed her vigilance and concentrated on finding it.

Page after page, book after book, box after box.

Ye Thorn thought to herself that if it weren't for her own lack of cultivation, the flying insects and beasts she conjured up would not be able to read and write, and the Chang'an creatures she conjured up would not have any thoughts, she would have conjured a hundred larks, or a hundred Sixi to help her find them.

When the four earth ghost soldiers lying horizontally at the door woke up, an hour and two incense sticks had passed, a little longer than Ye Thorn had expected. But because of this, the eighteen boxes of the fifth and sixth days of the junior high school have been checked by the three of them.

In fact, if those strong men haven't woken up at this time, the leaf thorns will also try to wake them up. After all, the box of the signature desk will be full every once in a while, and if the box is full, these soldiers have not appeared for too long, and they have scared the snake, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The Leaf Thorns opened the barrier as originally planned, and became invisible, unnoticed by these newly awakened earth ghosts. When the four soldiers returned to Hexiang Pavilion again, Xintong secretly threw out the second sachet.

This time, they actually moved back two boxes, but these two boxes naturally did not need to be checked, because the lark on the signing table did not come to report the news, indicating that there was no magic flame in the new two boxes.

After the sachet worked, Ye Thorn quickly opened the first box on the fourth day of the lunar month.

Her heart began to feel uneasy, the fourth day of junior high school, it was the day Ziyan died, would his name be in the remaining eleven boxes......

Thinking of this, her palms holding the roster began to sweat at this time, so she forced herself to slow down, slower than just now.

Just one, two, one box, two boxes......

With each page, Leaf Thorn was uneasy, and with each page, she had to see five new names, and when these names appeared in front of her eyes, her body trembled slightly.

She desperately told herself: to be calm, to be calm, not to panic, but the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't calm her heart.

She was afraid, very afraid.

She was afraid of seeing the words "Demon Ziyan", she was afraid that he had really crossed this Nai He Bridge, she was afraid that she would never find his soul again, and she was afraid that only she remembered the memory of the two of them from now on.

This feeling of panic and uneasiness made Ye Thorn even if he saw the names of "Zihui", "Zixin", "Moxia", and "Li Yan", he couldn't help but shiver and break out in a cold sweat.

Because the leaf thorns had slowed down, and because the three of them had been highly concentrated for a long time, their brains were exhausted, so when an hour passed, there was still the last box left in front of them.

Jing Wei felt dizzy and would vomit if she looked at it any longer, and Xintong also felt weak and tired, as if she could fall asleep as soon as she turned her head down.

At this moment, Ye Thorn suddenly felt a faint tightness in her chest, as if she was blocked by something, and she couldn't breathe; she thought it was just tired, but she didn't care, so she continued to open the lid of the last box, took out the first roster and began to read.

But looking at it, this feeling of tightness in her chest gradually became more and more intense, and she even began to feel an invisible pressure in all directions, pressing tightly against herself, this feeling was like being in a pile of people, being squeezed by the people around her in the middle of the crowd.

Ye Thorn panicked, why did he feel a feeling again?

In fact, when he walked out of the Nine Heavens Altar yesterday, Ye Thorn noticed that an invisible feeling of oppression suddenly appeared around his body inexplicably, and this feeling of oppression made his chest tight and short of breath.

It's just that the feeling of yesterday is looming, and it will disappear after a while.

She couldn't help but look up and look around, and at this time, there was no one else around her except Jing Wei and Xintong, who were sitting on the ground rummaging through the roster.

Ye Thorn didn't understand, was this haunted? Is there a ghost following him?

But this is impossible, such a sense of oppression, unless there are hundreds or thousands of ghosts around him at this time, and if there are really a lot of invisible gods around him now, can the ears and nose of the senior brother be so vigilant, can they not smell it?

Speaking of Jing Wei, his sense of hearing and smell is the best among the five senior siblings. Because lions are originally animals that hunt for a living, and their alertness and sensitivity become stronger year by year with the growth of mana, Ye Thorn still remembers that many, many years ago, when others were in the Tea Palace, they could easily hear the creatures at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, who were talking bad about Xintong under the ten thousand steps.

At this time, Jing Weicha seemed to sense something, looked up, and saw Ye Thorn holding his chest with one hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was startled, and asked, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Xintong also raised her head when she heard the sound, and was stunned, so she hurriedly went over to help her and said, "Ye Thorn, are you okay?"

Ye Thorn's breathing was a little rapid, because her body was a little overwhelmed by this invisible oppressive force, but she tried her best to keep herself calm, and then smiled reluctantly at Xintong, "It's okay, there's still a box, let's continue." As he spoke, he picked up the roster that he had just seen half of it with his left hand, and was about to continue flipping through it, but he didn't expect the book to be pulled away by Jing Wei in an instant.

"Senior brother help you see, you have a good rest. ”

"There are still two sticks of incense left, and there are nearly 50,000 names left...... Ye said.

Jing Wei looked serious, "If they dare to wake up, I'll knock them out! "Don't worry, Senior Brother will definitely help you read it without missing a name!" he said and looked down intently.

Ye Thorn was about to say something, but her stomach suddenly hurt, so she couldn't help but cover her abdomen with both hands, Xintong was frightened, and hurriedly hugged her with both hands and let her lean into her arms, "Ye Thorn, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Senior Sister!"

Jing Wei stopped when she heard this, and looked surprised, didn't her junior sister fall for some evil art?

Ye Thorn bit his lip, endured the pain and oppression, raised his head to look at Xintong and pleaded, "I'm fine, ...... Look, there's no time......"

Xintong's heart was up and down at this time, this junior sister really wanted to see a name, and she didn't care about her life.

Maybe it was at this moment that she suddenly hoped that the name of the Demon Ziyan would appear in the last box in front of her, which made the junior sister completely break her thoughts.

Jing Wei seemed to suddenly think of something, and said with a flash of inspiration: "Senior sister, it's important to find out what's going on with your body first, this space is endless, let's move the rest of the box to a place where they can't see it at all, and take a slow look." ”

"But what if they count the boxes?" said Xintong.

"Look at their appearance, where can they count, even if they count, they must count the day, and the box in the fourth year of junior high school will definitely not be counted. ”

"But ......" Xin Tong was about to say something, when he found that he was gradually floating, not only himself, but at this time, Jing Wei, the leaf thorn in his arms, and the box in front of him, all slowly levitated, drifting away from the gate......

:,,!!