Ayahua was anxious, shook Xiao Chen's body, and shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen..."

However, there was no reaction.

There was no way, Ayahua stood up and began to drag Xiao Chen towards the sutra building.

If you can't drag it, just carry it.

Every step is very difficult.

After all, Ayahua was petite in shape, and Xiao Chen's tall body pressed on Ayahua and almost crushed her.

However, Ayahua gritted her teeth and insisted on carrying Xiao Chen step by step from a rugged path in the back mountain.

Looking at Xiao Chen lying on the ground of the Jinglou, Ayahua didn't care about the injuries on her body and kept calling Xiao Chen's name, hoping to wake him up.

However, Xiao Chen seemed to be unable to hear it and had no reaction.

What made Ayahua even more scared was that Xiao Chen's body began to stiffen.

Hands, stiff.

The feet are stiff.

The neck is also stiff.

Even there is stiff.

Now Xiao Chen is like a stone man, every inch of his body is stiff.

Ayahua was frightened and cried out with tears on her face: "Wuwuwu, why is this happening? Xiao Chen, don't scare me, wake up quickly..."

At the same time, there were gongs and drums outside, and the entire Heimiao Miao Village was brightly lit.

Suddenly, Ayahua heard the sound of rapid footsteps and people shouting outside.

"Search it out! See if they are hiding inside."

Hearing this, Ayahua was panicked and hurriedly dragged Xiao Chen to the back of the altar where the Miao kings and the village masters of Hei Miao dynasties were worshipped, covering their little mouths, and not daring to make a sound.

Bang!

The gate of the building was pushed open, and four or five black Miao people rushed in, holding torches and flashlights, and exploring them everywhere.

Ayahua's nervous heart was almost jumping out, her eyes full of panic.

Those black Miao people stood at the door and glanced at it, but didn't dare to look at it anymore. After all, the spiritual positions of the Miao kings and village leaders from the Black Miao dynasties, as well as the statue of Yang Asha.

"Forget it, go away quickly."

Someone said.

"Yeah, let's go."

Someone responded.

Then, several black Miao people bowed to the altar of the spirit tablets and quickly left.

Ayahua breathed a sigh of relief and patted her bulging chest.

At the same time, a sound came from outside.

"Let's go there to search!"

As the footsteps went away, Ayahua dared to breathe heavily.

"Xiao Chen, wake up..."

Ayahua shook Xiao Chen's body sadly, but it was too stiff, like an ice sculpture.

"How could this happen?" Ayahua couldn't figure it out.

"By the way, the witch Bible!" Ayahua suddenly thought of something, hurriedly stood up, worshiped the statue of Yang Asha, and then took the witch Bible from her and kept reading the records about the green corpse worms.

However, after reading the entire "Goju Bible", Ayahua couldn't find an introduction to the Green Corpse Worm.

"Is it in several other "Go Bibles"?" Ayahua said suspiciously.

It was also at this time that a ghostly figure floated in, scaring Ayahua screamed in dismay, and the scriptures in her hand fell to the ground.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Ayahua looked at the old man floating in the air in fear.

The old man is nothing but the old ghost plum Tianxiong.

His face darkened and he said unhappy: "Girl baby, I am not a human, nor a ghost, but a soul, OK?"

As he said that, before Ayahua could figure it out, Mei Tianxiong floated to the ground, stood beside Xiao Chen, frowned and said, "I have only been away for a long time, why did this kid become like this?"

"It's just right! The opportunity for me to take over the body is here! Hehehehehehehe!"

"Boy, your body is cheaper!"
Chapter completed!