Chapter 861: Mysterious shadow

In the middle of the week, I was really taken aback by this thing. In the dead of the night, I was still in the acupuncture point, opened the coffin, and suddenly a dark figure jumped out. Zhou Zhongxin said that the buddies had practiced, otherwise they would be easily scared to death.

At this time, he carefully looked at the black shadow in front of him, and Zhou Zhong's brows slowly wrinkled, because Zhou Zhong felt a breath of life in him!

Is it a ghost? But in the middle of the week, he immediately rejected his idea, because he saw that this person had a shadow! There is a ventilation window above the Taj Mahal, and the moonlight shines on the body of the black shadow, reflecting a shadow. But how can a living person have such a strong lifeless spirit? What's more frightening is that this lifelessness is produced from the inside out.

Death aura is actually different from ghost aura. Those masters of ghost cultivators in the cemetery are contaminated with ghost aura because they have to cultivate with ghost aura all the year round. And death qi is the qi that can only be produced by the dead, and it naturally radiates from the dead.

At this moment, the black shadow rushed towards Zhou Zhong again, leaving a small pit more than two inches deep on the ground where he stood just now, and the cracks of the knife spread, it turned out to be the powerful force under his feet when he suddenly activated Stepped out!

"call!"

The fist struck, and there was a gust of wind, as if to tear the air apart. If this punch hits the wall, I'm afraid this nearly 400-year-old world miracle will be destroyed!

"Hmph, overwhelmingly!"

Looking at the oncoming black shadow in the middle of the week, he gave a cold snort with disdain. When the black shadow came close, he suddenly shot and grabbed the black shadow's wrist. Suddenly in the middle of the week, I felt like I was grasping on a metal object like steel. The hand feels very hard and it is also very cold.

In the middle of the week, he didn't have time to think about it, and he used his hand to directly lift the black shadow on the spot, and slammed it towards the ground.

Boom!

For a time, the stone chips flew, and a large hole was directly smashed out of the solid Taj Mahal ground, and the black shadow was quietly wandering in the hole.

Zhou Zhong looked at the black shadow expressionlessly, and intuitively told him that the black shadow shouldn't be killed so easily. Because this black shadow exudes death aura, Zhou Zhong can't use his aura to judge whether he is still alive.

After waiting for almost half a minute, seeing this guy nothing happened in the middle of the week, he cautiously stepped forward to check it out. As soon as he approached the black shadow, the black shadow suddenly jumped from the ground. The speed was extremely fast, and it was very inconsistent with physics, and the posture was very strange. It felt like breaking through gravity without supporting the ground. Rushed.

Backed quickly in the middle of the week, avoiding a kick from the shadow, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, this guy was still playing yin with himself! Mid-Zhou took the opportunity to grab Sombra's ankle again and slammed it to the ground. Then Mid-Zhou's fist slammed into Sombra's body like a storm.

Boom boom boom boom!

This midweek meal can last for a few minutes, and I was tired during the midweek, so I stood up with a sigh of relief. Looking at the black shadow on the ground, the torso was almost smashed by Zhou Zhong. Zhou Zhongxin was secretly shocked. He knew how heavy his fists were. These dozens of punches were enough to tear down both walls of the Taj Mahal, but the shadow was not broken. His body was really good. It's too strong.

Just when he thought that even if the black shadow was immortal, it must be seriously injured and unable to move, the black shadow suddenly jumped up again, still rushing from the front to Zhou Zhong without hesitation.

"Damn! What the **** is this!"

In the middle of the week, he couldn't help screaming. The power of this thing was great and the speed was very fast, but it didn't seem to be a technique. What's more shocking is that if this thing has no brain, it will attack blindly, and it seems that there is no pain. No matter what the injury is, it has nothing to do with it. It is simply a Xiaoqiang who can't die.

Sombra launched a series of attacks this time, and the speed seemed to be faster than at the beginning. In the middle of the week, while dodge the defense, while thinking about the strategy to deal with this thing, suddenly there was an idea in the middle of the week.

Ghosts are generally afraid of things that are just shining, such as pure flames! Although he didn't know what it was, he was full of lifelessness, and he might be afraid of flames, so he seized the opportunity in the middle of the week, pushed back the shadow, and then quickly pinched Fajue.

"Burn!"

Zhou Zhong gave a low shout, and a small flame sprayed out, instantly burning the shadows.

"Howl!"

In the black shadow enveloped in flames, there was a screaming scream, followed by a crackling sound, and finally fell to the ground with a pop.

The shadow at this time was already quite embarrassed, like a pool of discarded garbage, and the lifelessness on his body gradually disappeared, Zhou Zhong was surprised to find that this turned out to be a person!

"It's a person? How can a person be dead?" Zhou Zhong was puzzled, and at this time this person did not die, but was seriously injured.

"It seems that the lifelessness just now covered him with something, and then the thing was burnt away, and he also revealed his true body." Zhou Zhong said in a deep voice.

In the middle of the week, I wanted to step forward and see how this guy is now, and then another figure walked in, but this time in the middle of the week, he was sure that he was a person!

This is an old man, covered in a robe with a wooden staff in his hand. Zhong Zhou's complexion became serious, and from this old man, Zhong Zhou felt a powerful energy, at least not weaker than himself!

"Young man, did you defeat him?" Tavich glanced at the seriously injured person on the ground, and then asked Zhou Zhong calmly.

Zhou Zhong nodded and asked: "Are you the guardian of the Taj Mahal?"

Tavich smiled, shook his head and said, "I am not, this man who was defeated by you is."

In the middle of the week, I thought Tavic was the guardian of the Taj Mahal, but he was not sure. After all, how could the guardian of the Taj Mahal be an old European man? Seeing that the old man said that he was not the guardian of the Taj Mahal, there was no need to pay attention to him in the middle of the week. He walked towards the two sarcophagi. He had to find the charm beads as soon as possible, so as not to be crossed by the old guy.

Tarvic didn't stop Midweek, so he watched Midweek walk towards the sarcophagus and then jumped into the sarcophagus.

Entering into the sarcophagus in the middle of the week, I realized that under the sarcophagus was an underground cave and the real coffin was here. These are two wooden coffins without a lid. The wood is a thousand-year-old spirit wood, and the aura that it emits can guarantee the integrity of the body. After a glance at mid-week, the two corpses in the coffin had only skin and bones left, but they did not rot away, and they were considered as powerful as this thousand-year-old spirit tree.

Two corpses, one male and one female. The male corpse is naturally the builder of the Taj Mahal, Shah Jahan, and the female corpse is his second queen. This Taj Mahal is what Shah Jahan saw for his second queen. However, in the history of the outside world, Shah Jahan is judged as a tyrant or a stunner, but the love between them does make people admire.