Most of this place had been buried in yellow sand, but they had still slid down along the sand and reached the temple.
The outside was probably buried in yellow sand.
They had not even seen Queen Jingjue yet, and they had already narrowly escaped death several times.
There was no telling what dangers still lay ahead.
All he wanted now was to go home.
"We already checked while you were unconscious!"
"The area outside the main doors should be buried in yellow sand."
"We couldn't find an exit anywhere else, either."
"We're trapped in this temple."
Zhang Qiling walked over and spoke with a worried expression.
Gu Cheng, however, was not worried.
He asked Lao Hu, "What do you think?"
Lao Hu looked a little bewildered. "Me?"
Gu Cheng was momentarily speechless.
"Lao Hu, you're an expert at dragon-seeking geomancy and Gold-Fixing and Acupoint-Determining. Haven't you noticed anything strange about this temple?"
At that, Lao Hu immediately understood what Gu Cheng meant.
He began carefully examining the furnishings in the hall.
Everyone else watched him expectantly, waiting for him to find them a way out.
Earlier, Lao Hu had been worrying about Gu Cheng's injuries the whole time.
So he had not paid much attention to his surroundings.
Now, after studying the place for quite a while,
he suddenly discovered, to his surprise, that there really was something hidden in this temple.
"The layout of this temple matches the arrangement of the Sixteen Earth-Penetrating Dragons in the five elements and eight trigrams, secretly corresponding to the number of Ju Men."
"This kind of mechanism layout is relatively common in ancient Han dynasty tombs."
"It seems the designer of this temple was also a master well versed in the mystic arts!"
Lao Hu sighed in admiration.
Fatty listened beside him,