Descent of the Phoenix

Objectively evaluated that Ouyang was dead and died. After reaching the conclusion, Haoyue held a fire and began to check the surrounding environment.

A cave where only two people can walk side by side.

The walls of the cave are covered with thick moss, almost one piece.

Black and white, with a bit of moist air.

In front of us, the weeds are overgrown, and the road ahead is covered with spider webs.

The eyebrows slightly twitched, and the moon looked down at the feet.

The feet are a bit moist, the upper is a little damp and has moisture.

And they just rolled over and overwhelmed countless wild grass thorns.

It seems that this cave has not been visited here for many years.

If it wasn't for her eye to sweep into the hole today, no one might know.

At the point of the fire, I walked back a few steps and looked at the hole that was severely sealed by the huge stones, and frowned slightly.

Did not touch the stone wall, the hot temperature that has passed through the thick boulders.

Let the moon have been clear can not be clear, the fire surrounded by the three sides of the black soil has already burned here.

They have no way to go out from here, at least, not in a short time.

The eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and once again, the moon looks back at the cave.

Just looking at the surrounding environment in the next month, Ouyang crawling on the ground slowly squirmed and struggling against the wall of the cave.

The hand can't move, but the head is fine.

Ouyang Yufei followed the fire, and his eyes looked at the cold and capable moon.

The light in the eyes cannot be deep.

Warmth can't be warm.

The black cave, the sparkling light, but everything shines.

"Two roads, one, just waiting for the fire outside to go out, someone to dig up the big stone and save us."