I made the villain right.

As the blood-curdling puppets in the Dali Temple prison had left the imperial doctors alone, the Dali Temple was also under great pressure.

At the family reunion party yesterday, Yun Zhengting and Shi Sheng mentioned the matter of the Blood Evil Puppet.

Therefore, on the first day after Sheng was reinstated, he came to Fan Mansion and wanted to invite Ran Ke and Xu Ruogu to go and check it out.

Fan Hua had the same idea, and then they went to the Dali Temple Prison together.

When Dali Temple Minister Yun Zhengting learned of their purpose, he felt relieved and expressed his gratitude to Fan Hua.

"Thank you, Prince is willing to help."

"You are too polite, Lord Yun. The capital is in turmoil and no one can remain immune."

Yun Zhengting looked at Shi Sheng with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"I have been looking forward to the return of Shaoqing Shi. Now that you have been reinstated, the burden on my shoulders can be lightened a little."

"Thank you for your hard work during this period, Lord Yun." Shi Sheng said.

"It's all part of my job." Yun Zhengting responded.

"Sir, something bad has happened!" At this time, a jailer ran over with a panicked look, interrupting the current atmosphere.

Yun Zhengting's expression changed, and he quickly asked, "What happened?"

"Among those medicine men, another one has transformed into a monster."

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly became solemn.

"Take us to see it quickly." Ran Ke said.

In the prison, Yun Zhengting led the way in front, and Fan Hua, Shi Jin and others followed behind.

As we passed by a cell, we heard a mournful cry of pleas.

"Sir, please let us go. We really didn't take the medicine that turned us into monsters."

The three dancers wailed, their clothes slightly disheveled and their makeup stained with tears.

A man in another cell also started shouting at the top of his lungs.

"Sir, I didn't take the poison. Please let us go."

Yun Zhengting frowned slightly, showing a trace of helplessness, so he had to ignore it and continue walking forward.

"What's wrong with these people?" Shi Jin's eyes were full of confusion. He moved closer to Fan Hua and whispered.

Fan Hua listened and patiently explained, "Some testers did not turn into blood evil puppets immediately after taking the medicine, but only after a period of time, so they must be isolated to prevent them from hurting others when they mutate."

When they reached the crucial cell, the jailer quickly stepped forward, took out the key, and opened the door with a "clatter".

Inside the cell, the Blood Puppet's hands and feet were tied tightly with thick iron chains.

To prevent it from biting people, a special shackle is fastened on its mouth, and the shape of the shackle is similar to a dog muzzle.

Seeing the person coming, the Blood Puppet seemed to be awakened. It became extremely excited and struggled frantically.

As it struggled, the chains made a clanging sound, which made people tremble.

"This is the first mutated Blood Puppet. Thank you for your help, both of you." Yun Zhengting said to Ran Ke and Xu Ruogu.

Xu Ruogu was still young, and this was his first time facing such a horrifying scene. His eyes were full of fear and anxiety.

Ran Ke looked calm and did not take the lead to step forward and approach the Bloody Puppet.

He slowly squatted down and began to examine it carefully, first checking the Blood Puppet's body surface to see if there was anything wrong with its skin, color, etc.

Then he gently placed his fingers on the wrist of the Bloody Puppet to check its pulse.

After a moment, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly turned to look at Xu Ruogu.

"Xiao Ruogu, come and take a look too."

After hearing this, Xu Ruogu stepped forward and investigated.

Finally, he shook his head in distress, with a look of helplessness on his face and eyes.

"The pulse is extremely weak, but very disordered, and there is an indescribable weirdness, as if something is running wild in the body. It doesn't sound like the pulse of a living person at all."

"Nowadays, it is impossible to find out what kind of poison someone has been poisoned by just looking at their body and taking their pulse, let alone how to prepare an antidote," said Ran Ke.

When everyone heard this, they all looked embarrassed and fell silent.

"Is there no way at all?" Shi Sheng asked.

Fan Hua suddenly thought of something crucial, so he asked, "If we can find the poison they used at the time, can we make an antidote?"

Xu Ruogu nodded slightly, a glimmer of hope burning in his eyes.

"There is still a glimmer of hope."

"Qin Yixian once refined the Blood Doom Puppet in the underground arena in the black market. I believe there must be some potions left there. I have sent people to look for it, and I believe they will be found soon."

"This is better than being completely hopeless." Yun Zhengting said with relief.

Shi Jin was listening attentively when suddenly, a mouse crawled out silently from the corner and crawled straight to Shi Jin's feet.

When Shi Jin noticed something strange under his feet, he looked down and was immediately frightened and screamed, breaking the original silence.

"There's a rat!"

Shi Jin shouted and immediately jumped onto Fan Hua, who quickly caught her.

The mice were also frightened by Shi Jin's scream and ran away.

Seeing Shi Jin tightly grasping the corner of his clothes, she leaned in his arms with a frightened look on her face.

He swung his hand and shot out a silver needle, accurately killing the fleeing rat.

"It's okay." Fan Hua said softly.

Shi Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then she realized that everyone's eyes were on her.

A shy look suddenly appeared on her face, and she quickly jumped off Fan Hua.

Shi Jin, who was embarrassed for a moment, had a wandering look in his eyes and was too embarrassed to meet other people's eyes.

After Fan Hua, Shi Jin and others came out of the Dali Temple, they saw an old man at the door. He was hunched over, his eyes full of worry and fatigue, pacing back and forth.

Seeing this, Yun Zhengting sighed helplessly and said softly, "This old man comes here every day to ask about his son's condition, but his persuasion is in vain and he can't be driven away."

Fan Hua knew who this old man was. The first Blood-Doomed Puppet to be imprisoned was his son.

Old Wang recognized Fan Hua at a glance. When he saw him come out, a glimmer of hope suddenly lit up in his eyes. He immediately stepped forward and knelt down in front of him.

Seeing this, Fan Hua hurriedly helped him up.

"Old man, don't be like this."

"Sir, what is the condition of my son? Can he be cured?"

Lao Wang's voice was trembling slightly. He grasped Fan Hua's sleeves tightly with both hands, and there was a hint of pleading and expectation in his eyes.

Fan Hua was silent for a moment and said, "Your son's illness is quite difficult. The Dali Temple is working with doctors from all over the country to study the solution day and night. Although the process is difficult, we will definitely save your son. You can go back with peace of mind and don't overwork yourself here. Once we have definite news, we will send someone to inform you immediately."

"Master, we have found two underground arenas in the black market."

At this time, a secret guard suddenly came and whispered.

After hearing this, Fan Hua and others immediately rushed to the black market.

When they arrived at the underground arena of the black market holding torches, what came into view was a scene of desolation and ruin.

Both arenas were burned down by the fire, leaving nothing behind except charred ruins.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of burning and ash, which was difficult to dissipate and so strong that it was uncomfortable.

Ran Ke frowned. The hope that had just ignited in his heart was now shattered.

His face was filled with frustration, and he sighed helplessly: "Now this place has been completely destroyed, there is nothing left, how can we develop an antidote?"

Xu Ruogu also looked solemn, his eyes full of loss and melancholy.

Fan Hua frowned and thought for a moment.

He suddenly recalled several drug manufacturing dens he had encountered before.

A light flashed in his eyes: "Maybe there are other dens."

It was pitch black underground, and the atmosphere was depressing and dull.

After a while, Shi Jin felt unwell, his chest felt heavy and his breathing became faster.

Fan Hua had sharp hearing and instantly caught Shi Jin's disordered breathing.

He turned around quickly and asked with concern and worry: "Mianmian, what's wrong with you?"

"It's too stuffy here. I feel a little uncomfortable." Shi Jin responded softly.

Fan Hua held Shi Jin's arm without hesitation and said decisively: "It's not advisable to stay here for long, let's go out first."

After that, everyone left.

Deer County.

At a tea stall, at a tea table near the roadside, three men were chatting.

A sturdy man suddenly said, "The city has been peaceful recently. The streets are much busier than usual. We haven't seen those bandits coming into the city to plunder the people."

A thin-faced man responded, "Yes, this is all thanks to the people from Fengyun Pavilion. It is said that Wuji Sect and Fengyun Pavilion have always had a grudge, so several heroes from Fengyun Pavilion came here to seek revenge."

A simple-looking man said with emotion: "I hope this peaceful life can last longer."

Xu Wuchen was sitting not far away, sipping tea leisurely while seemingly unintentionally shifting his gaze towards the tea table next to him.

Sitting at the table were two men in gray clothes, with unique patterns embroidered on their clothes.

The two of them had calm expressions and listened attentively to the topic the three people were talking about.

When he heard what they said about Wuji Sect and Fengyun Pavilion, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were full of displeasure, as if his reverse scale had been touched.

Xu Wuchen has lived in Lu County for a few days, looking for clues about Wujimen and trying to find the exact location of Wujimen.

Today he finally found them. The two men had the Wujimen logo embroidered on their clothes, so they were definitely members of the Wujimen.

After a while, the two men from Wuji Sect got up and quietly approached the position of the three people.

The next second, the two men quickly pulled out a dagger, and the dagger flashed a cold light.

The three men who were chatting just now were all stabbed several times.

The sudden situation frightened other tea drinkers and pedestrians on the street, who fled in panic.

For a moment the tea stall was in chaos.

Seeing the three men fall to the ground and die, the two men put away their daggers and turned away as if nothing had happened.

Xu Wuchen stood up quietly and followed.