After Tang Feifan's countless attempts, sparks burst out more and more. Although Tang Feifan's arms had long been numb, his face was full of excitement.

Finally, after repeated attempts, the cloth wrapped around the dagger finally started to burn. Although it was only a small thigh, it was the hope of dispelling darkness. In Tang Feifan's heart, it was already the most important thing in this situation. Tang Feifan carefully protected him with his hands, and his eyes seemed to be facing his own child.

At this time, the tip of the dagger was beyond recognition, but Tang Feifan didn't care at all. For him, it didn't matter if he could see what was around him.

Tang Feifan was happy and blew his breath gently. The flame on the dagger suddenly shook twice. Tang Feifan's face changed slightly, afraid that the weak flame would disappear at any time. Fortunately, the flame became brighter after shaking twice, and Tang Feifan breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there is fire, he will no longer worry. Even if the cloth is burned, he will still have clothes on his body. At worst, there will be a cardinal's body there, and there will be no shortage of burning objects for the time being.

Tang Feifan dug a small hole on the ground and inserted the dagger upside down. He could finally see something under the range illuminated by the fire.

However, as soon as he stopped, the soreness in his arms immediately surged. Tang Feifan took a breath. He didn't know what was going on just now, and he was extremely focused and serious. If he used it so much, his arm would probably be useless.

Tang Feifan turned his gaze around and diverted his attention.

Next to him was the horse's corpse. At the boundary of the light, Tang Feifan saw a blood hole, which was where he dug the flesh and blood. At this time, the blood no longer flowed.

After a while, Tang Feifan recovered and stood up, circled around the horse's corpse. A lot of sand was indeed found around him, but compared to the quicksand, it was insignificant. Tang Feifan pondered for a moment, and couldn't figure out where the sand had gone. Is there really something about gods and ghosts in this world?

Before, he was always close to the wall. At this time, with the fire source, he went in the direction opposite the wall. He walked carefully, facing the still strong darkness, with caution.

Suddenly some sand appeared at the end of the light range. Tang Feifan thought in his heart, maybe it was the cardinal's body, so he immediately accelerated his pace.

Then he saw the embarrassing Cardinal's body. It was nothing he had with him. If it smelled, it would pollute the air.

Since the corpse was useless, Tang Feifan tore off a few pieces of clothes for fire. Then he stood in front of the corpse and thought for a moment, tore off a small piece of cloth from himself, put the fire on the dagger, and threw it on the cardinal. Then he returned to the side of the horse's corpse without looking at it.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for the purpose of dealing with your body, I could have fallen into this field?" Tang Feifan smiled bitterly, "I have always wanted to deal with you, but this place is suitable for you."

Soon, the feeling of hunger came again, and Tang Feifan no longer hesitated. He stabbed into the horse's body with a knife, cut off a piece of bloody flesh, and stuffed it directly into his mouth. This time, his face changed slightly, and his throat moved, and he swallowed it.

At this time, a bright fire suddenly lit up in the distance, illuminating the surrounding scenes. Tang Feifan quickly looked up.

It turned out that he was in a huge hole, but the height was not high. The bishop's body was in the middle of this square hole, and was now engulfed by blazing flames. The surroundings were dark soil, which felt a little wet. There was nothing else in the space, and it was impossible to tell where they fell from the top.

The stone wall was on the left hand, and Tang Feifan held the dagger and torch and walked to the right hand hand, and there was a large area of ​​darkness hidden in a place where the fire could not shine.

"So the quicksand is here!"

In the empty cave, Tang Feifan's exclamation echoed. It turned out that the quicksand was still here. They were hit there by Yuli. With the darkness, they were unable to discover it. No wonder the more they went to the right, the more sand there was on the ground.

Tang Feifan looked up and saw that there seemed to be a hole there. They came down from that hole, but they were all filled with quicksand at this time. Although it was the exit, Tang Feifan did not dare to dig rashly. Who knew if there was a thick sand on it. Once a hole was broken, a pile of sand would surge. If something unknown was alarmed, it would be no more than the loss to bury him.

After a while, Tang Feifan turned back. He had to go to the left next, but he couldn't keep going back and forth, so he wanted to eat more horse meat and start after replenishing it.

The raw horse meat has a very fishy smell, but replenishing physical strength is indispensable. Tang Feifan gritted his teeth and ate a few bites before he could swallow it again, so he immediately took a step away.

Soon Tang Feifan arrived at the stone wall and found the knife marks he left. There was a black square mouth on the right side of the stone wall, and there was an extended stone staircase downwards, about two meters above the ground. Tang Feifan thought that he had made a lot of noise there before and did not attract anything. It seemed that there was no living thing here.

But be careful of sailing the ten thousand years of ship, Tang Feifan pinched a few pieces of earth and threw it down. Except for the dull and faint sound, there was nothing else. It seemed that there was no trap.

Tang Feifan walked slowly down, the stone staircase was strong and there were some gravel on the surface.

Below the steps, there are stone pavements, but through the erosion of time, most places are already in ruins.

"Is this a street?" Tang Feifan was shocked, because both sides were buildings, either tall or short.

The stone walls he left behind before were actually the walls of a small building, and Tang Feifan was amazed.

This is almost a dead city, with residential buildings everywhere, and there are many streets and alleys. It is hard to see how high the top of your head is. The only thing you lack is anger, no sunshine, no people, and even wind.

"Wait, wind!" Tang Feifan looked at the flames on the dagger, and there was indeed no sign of wind passing by.

But if this is under the ruins of Hammo, the air is not circulating, but he has been there for so long and has not felt that there is any discomfort in breathing. Instead, the air here is pretty good.

There must be a ventilation place here!

Thinking of this, Tang Feifan's eyes lit up, indicating that there are other ways to leave here. The reason why the flames remained motionless may be that the ventilation place was not here.

At this point, Tang Feifan was not in the mood to find treasures or explore the underground ruins. He just wanted to go out first, recover his wounds, and then come down with Ban Tianyou and the others.

Walking in this underground ruins, Tang Feifan became more and more shocked as he walked. This place looked like a small city, but the place where he was obviously just a civilian area.
Chapter completed!