I made the villain right.

The arena where the Blood Evil Puppets were kept was not far from here. After Leng Yue came down from the tower, he headed straight there.

Therefore, Fan Hua searched for her outside but couldn't find any trace of her, so he had to return to the battlefield.

The Wuji Sect suffered countless casualties and were soon captured.

Fan Hua ordered the secret guards to search for Leng Yue's whereabouts with all their might.

When Leng Yue arrived at the Colosseum, a pungent burnt smell hit him in the face.

Looking up, the fire in the Colosseum had spread to the audience seats. Thick smoke rose up and filled the entire space, making it impossible to open one's eyes.

"What is going on?" Leng Yue was shocked. She tried to move closer but was forced back by the heat wave.

Two hours ago.

In the dim morning light, in the narrow alleys of the black market, two men in black led a group of people to an unknown place, one in front and one behind.

The woman with a veil on her face in the crowd had sharp eyes. She observed everything around her calmly, as if she had come with a plan.

This group of people were today's drug testers. They were taken to a seemingly ordinary courtyard, but after passing through a secret door, they came to the gloomy underground arena.

The Colosseum was filled with a pungent smell of decay. The deeper one went, the darker and more eerie it became, making people feel vaguely uneasy.

At first, the drug testers who came in were looking around curiously. Suddenly, there was a roar mixed with crying. Everyone was immediately terrified and stopped.

The roar and crying became clearer and clearer, carrying with them endless despair and fear.

Suddenly some people in the crowd fell into panic.

"I don't want to try the medicine anymore, I want to go back!" said a man.

"It's too scary here. I want to go back too." A woman also echoed.

"Be quiet, everyone. We've already taken your money and you've already come in. How can you regret it?"

The two men in black shouted loudly, trying to quiet everyone down.

The woman was still unwilling to give up and tried to struggle to survive. She immediately took out the purse in her arms and said, "I will return the money, and you let me out."

The man in black had a fierce look on his face. He slapped the money bag away with one hand, put the sword to her neck, and threatened: "I tell you, if you enter this door today, you will never be able to leave again. Don't waste your energy!"

The man in black impatiently kept urging everyone to move on.

At this moment, another creepy roar came from the depths of the Colosseum, as if some terrible monster was about to break free from its restraints.

The people who were testing the drugs became even more panicked, some began to flee in all directions, and the scene fell into chaos.

In the chaotic scene, only the veiled woman remained calm.

At this moment, an iron door at the end of the audience seats was suddenly opened, and three men in black came out from inside. They tied up the fleeing people in a few seconds.

A man in black looked puzzled and looked the veiled woman up and down: "You seem calm, why don't you run away?"

The veiled woman seemed to see through everything and said calmly, "What's the use of running? You guys will catch me anyway, so it's better to save some energy."

The man in black said with disdain: "Humph, it's good that you know it."

The man in black glanced at the veil on her face, frowned slightly, and said in a bad tone: "Take off the veil, why are you hiding so much?"

The veiled woman touched the veil on her face lightly, a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes, and she said solemnly: "This is the old custom in my hometown. Only my husband can take off the veil."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, moved closer to the man in black and looked him over, then said in a teasing tone: "If you want me to take it off today, it's not impossible. If you marry me, I will let you take it off."

The man in black's face flushed slightly when he saw that he was suddenly teased by a woman. He took a step back and then turned angry.

He shouted sternly: "Girl, stop talking nonsense! I won't pick it. If you want me to marry you, no way!"

Another man in black urged impatiently: "Go!"

The veiled woman walked forward obediently upon hearing this, while the people tied up behind her pushed her forward.

After they entered through the iron gate of the viewing area, they walked down a winding staircase and went to a deeper level.

The environment inside was much brighter than outside, and there were several lights at regular intervals to ensure that the lights were always on.

Soon they came to a huge cage.

Inside the cage, there are many cells of different sizes, all made of black iron and arranged tightly and orderly.

The several small cages in front were all holding medicine men, and they were full of the aura of the living.

A middle-aged man in gray clothes and with pockmarks on his face sat on the ground. His face was ashen, his eyes were numb, and he stared blankly ahead, as if his soul had been pulled out of him.

The woman in yellow was lying on the ground, her face pale, her eyes closed, no sign of life left, only a cold shell.

The thin man in black huddled in the corner, shivering, his eyes full of fear and despair.

Three women dressed in brightly colored dresses, who looked like street dancers, huddled together and cried quietly.

A man in dark grey cloth was pulling at the iron gate, crying and begging in a hoarse voice: "Please, let me out!"

"Shut up!" a man in black shouted unhappily.

When the veiled woman saw the medicine man's current condition, a hint of cruelty appeared in her eyes.

"Look, what's wrong with those people? They look creepy!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Everyone looked up and saw that the three huge cells were full of people.

All of them had gray faces, bloodshot eyes, ferocious expressions, bared teeth, and bloodstains on their mouths, as if they had eaten someone.

It's just that they seemed to be frozen, with no change on their faces or expressions from beginning to end.

The more closely you look at it, the more terrifying it seems.

Some of the people in the group were so frightened that their legs went weak and they screamed out, while others even tried desperately to break free and escape.

Upon seeing this, the men in black desperately held them down and took them to the cell, as if they were holding down pigs to be slaughtered for the New Year, and the scene fell into chaos again.

The veiled woman seized the opportunity and immediately pulled out a soft sword from her shoe and stabbed the man in black closest to her to death with one sword.

The other men in black escorted a few people in, and before they could close the door, they saw this, their eyes widened with anger, and instantly pointed their spearheads at the veiled woman.

One of the men in black shouted angrily, "You are looking for death!" and then he raised his sword and stabbed the veiled woman.

The veiled woman's eyes flashed, and she flexibly wielded the soft sword in her hand, lightly dodging the stabbing sword and striking back.

She was agile and moved freely among the men in black. Her sword moved with her, and her moves were light and sharp.

The sword shadow flashed, and a set of fierce sword techniques were used, accurately hitting the vital points of several men in black.

Before the men in black could react, they were instantly killed and fell to the ground.

Their bodies fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound, and blood gushed out from their wounds, staining the ground red.

A moment later, a group of men in black rushed out from the corridor. They had cold eyes and held sharp blades in their hands. They surrounded the veiled woman.

The veiled woman glanced calmly at the group of men in black, swung the soft sword in her hand, and with the sword light shining, she began to attack.

Faced with several men in black attacking from different directions, she suddenly jumped up, spun in the air, and swept out with her soft sword. The powerful sword energy forced the men in black back several steps.

The moment she landed, she exerted force again, and the soft sword came out quickly, piercing a man's chest. She then quickly pulled it out, swung it back, cut the man's throat, and kicked him onto the cell.

A man in black raised his sword to stab at her from behind. She dodged to the side, bent her back foot backward and hit him on the head. She turned around and swung her sword forward, scratching his chest. Then she lifted her sword and knocked the opponent's sword away, stabbing the man in black in the throat. The man in black widened his eyes and fell to the ground with a bang.

Then, she flashed, the sword in her hand turned into a sword flower, and she swung the sword to cut a person's neck. Blood splattered in the air and dyed her veil red.

The men in black were all wiped out, and the veiled woman looked at the corpses on the ground with cold eyes.

At this time, those who had just been taken into the cell did not even bother to untie the ropes tied around their bodies and ran out of the cell.

The people who were in the corridor earlier had already taken advantage of the fight between the veiled woman and the man in black to slip to the stairs and ran up them desperately.

This scene seemed to ignite the hope of survival in the heart of the medicine man in the cell.

Those who had put down the dying ones stood up one after another, ran to the iron bars, stretched out their hands, and said with pleading and hopeful eyes: "Lady, please be kind and let us go."

The others followed suit and begged for help: "Please, save us."

The veiled woman fumbled a bunch of keys from several men in black and was trying to use the keys to open the door one by one.

Suddenly she thought of something, hesitated for a moment, stopped and asked, "Have you been fed medicine? If so, I can't let you out and cause trouble to others."

The man who had been begging for mercy at the door before: "Lady, I haven't taken any drugs, let me out!"

The three women who were crying and hugging each other said, "We were just sent in yesterday, and the drug testing hasn't started yet. Miss, please let us out."

After hearing this, the veiled woman opened the door and let them out.

The middle-aged man in gray clothes and with pockmarks on his face had a wandering look and a hint of uneasiness in his eyes. He lowered his eyes for a few seconds and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of determination.

"Lady, please let me out soon. I'm the only one in this cell who hasn't taken the medicine yet. Everyone imprisoned with me has turned into a ghost, or died like her."

He pointed at the blood-curdling puppet in the cage and the dead woman in yellow lying on the ground.

The thin man in black had a shrewd look in his eyes: "Me too, girl, please let me go too. My father has a disability and is waiting for me to go home and take care of him."

After hearing this, the veiled woman released them all, and she no longer cared about those in the other cells whose lives or deaths were unknown.

She gripped the sword tightly in her hand and continued walking forward with a vigilant look in her eyes.

When she reached the middle of the room, another aisle appeared on the left and right, forming a cross with the aisle she was in.

There is an iron door at the end of the aisles on both sides. The left door is closed. According to her observation when she came in, it should lead to the Colosseum.

The door on the right was open. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the open door vigilantly. She had some guesses in her mind and decided to go and check it out.

She walked lightly towards the right aisle. When she reached the door, she stopped and turned sideways, looking around. After she found that there was no one, she walked in.

I saw that the room was filled with cabinets filled with various bottles, jars and some medicinal herbs.

In the center of the room, a medicine pool is particularly eye-catching.

The medicine pool is made of black stone, with runes carved on each corner of the edge, which seem to be used to suppress monsters.

The liquid in the pool was a thick dark green color, rippling slightly and emitting a pungent smell.

She stood by the medicine pool, staring at the mysterious liquid. She didn't know what she was thinking about, and her eyes became darker and darker.

Suddenly she turned and walked to the locker, looking through the many items, and finally took the small green medicine bottle and put it in her pocket.

Then, her eyes became determined, and she knocked over all the bottles and jars in the cabinet to the floor. The sound of broken porcelain echoed in the silent room, sounding particularly harsh.

Then she knocked over several candlesticks in the room, and the candle flames instantly ignited the surrounding objects, and the fire gradually spread.

Seeing the fire gradually growing, she turned and left the room.

As she was walking down a corridor, she caught sight of the torches and stopped immediately.

She took the torches one by one and threw them towards the cell containing the Blood Doom Puppet.

The torch was thrown onto the Blood Doom Puppet, and its clothes were instantly ignited.

The Blood Doom Puppets remained motionless until the fire gradually spread and they were gradually swallowed by the flames.

They finally seemed to feel pain and struggled everywhere, letting out bursts of screams that echoed in the cell, making people shudder.

As the flames raged, thick black smoke billowed, a burning smell spread, and a pungent odor filled every corner.

The flames burned brightly, illuminating her face which was vaguely visible beneath her veil, and joy flashed in her eyes.

It is a kind of joy that comes from finally being liberated after a long period of pain and struggle.

"Let all this be over!"

After saying that, she quickly left the underground arena and came to a room in the black market.

When she came out again, she had changed her clothes. She was wearing a red dress that was like a dazzling flame, a black veil hat on her head, and a long black whip around her waist.

She was walking in an alley, not knowing where to go, and her figure looked particularly lonely and determined.

A faint light fell on her, and her figure appeared and disappeared in the interweaving of light and shadow, walking from darkness to light.