Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1237 - 1237 73 Weird Means Lord of the Abyss_4

Chapter 1237: 73 Weird Means, Lord of the Abyss_4 Chapter 1237: 73 Weird Means, Lord of the Abyss_4 Feng Yin murmured under his breath.

Under the watchful gaze of the crowd, shivering as if they had seen a ghost, Feng Yin fed the laxative to the rat.

Moments later, a series of loud puffs resounded, and the rat began to convulse, relentlessly farting.

Then naturally, it couldn’t help but start having diarrhea, just like the cat before.

Puff…

Yellow and white…

Then, the Purple Emperor came out… well, to be precise, most of him did.

The last part of his head was stuck in the rat’s behind…

It was definitely not a natural disaster; it was 100% man-made, entirely manipulated by Xiao Songshu and commanded behind the scenes by Feng Yin.

The Purple Emperor’s face and head were completely covered…

He kept vomiting, struggling furiously, shaking the body that Xiao Songshu had restrained.

Using all his remaining strength, he desperately tried to break free.

The crowd watched intently as the renowned Purple Emperor slowly extricated his head from the rat’s behind…

Covered in filth…

Finally, with a puff, the remnants of the Purple Emperor’s soul fell to the ground, barely catching his breath before starting to vomit frantically.

Pools of watery rat feces came out of his mouth…

This was still the masterpiece of someone determined, someone calculated.

How could the Purple Emperor not be heartbroken.

The grand Purple Emperor let out a wailing cry.

Had he not been without a physical body, he would probably already be drowning in tears, wailing incessantly.

Such intense humiliation… The Purple Emperor felt that even the cycles of ten lifetimes could not erase this indelible shame!

After a long while,

Feng Yin squatted down, looked at the Purple Emperor, and asked in an increasingly gentle tone, “Purple Emperor, are you feeling better now?”

“You…”

The Purple Emperor looked up at him angrily, yet in his eyes full of rage, there was profound fear.

He wanted to curse but dared not!

Even a mere remnant soul, knowing he was doomed to die, dared not curse someone.

What a deterrent it was.

Feng Yin said indifferently, “If you have rested well, then the third reincarnation will soon begin. This time your helper will be that skunk…”

He pointed with his hand and said, “Purple Emperor, there’s no joy like shared joy. If the third act were only witnessed by us, wouldn’t it be a waste? I’ve already asked Lan Dan to summon the Two Palaces, Three Mountains, Four Directions, Five Lakes… everyone… We all should enjoy this great drama together, and you are undoubtedly the main character. Don’t drop the ball!”

“Ugh…”

The Purple Emperor vomited vehemently, his face still filthy. He couldn’t help but blurt out,

“I’ll tell! I’ll tell everything!”

“Whatever it is, I’ll tell! Just please, let me perish sooner!”

Feng Yin straightened, stated coolly, “Then you’d better seize the opportunity, think carefully before speaking. Personally, I am not afraid of lies; compared to your testimony, I prefer watching you perform in this drama.”

Then, sweeping his robe’s sleeve, he sat down and turned to Qing Ming, solemnly saying, “Your Eminence, you can start asking now.”

Hearing Feng Yin address him, Qing Ming involuntarily shivered.

For a moment, he dared not meet Feng Yin’s gaze and nervously shifted in his seat, chuckling awkwardly: “Yes, yes, we owe it all to Doctor Feng…”

His voice unwittingly carried a hint of flattery.

None of the other high-ranking officials dared to mock Qing Ming now, all keeping to themselves, not even glancing at Feng Yin.

Afraid to catch his attention.

This young man was simply too ruthless…

Falling into his hands was… death would be too kind, a mere wishful thinking!

Apparently, a fate worse than death wasn’t even the same category, not even the same adjective.

Even a fearless remnant soul, he could tame to this extent…

Stay far away from trouble!

…

Meanwhile, Qing Ming focused on questioning, asking meticulously and repeatedly,

The Purple Emperor responded like a flood of beans, extremely cooperatively and without any hesitation, answering everything asked.

Qing Ming thoroughly questioned him, and every question was actively answered by the Purple Emperor.

Such cooperation… had reached its utmost!

And his cooperative attitude was driven by one sole desire: a swift death!

Wishing for the speedy annihilation of his soul!

At this moment, the Purple Emperor’s biggest regret was, why had he fortified his soul so solidly during his practice?

Wasn’t that just asking for trouble?

Damn, he couldn’t even self-destruct.

He was truly a fool.

The Purple Emperor knew all too well that the so-called drama, the apparent disregard for his testimony, were all Feng Yin’s schemes and threats. Yet he was genuinely frightened by Feng Yin’s vile methods, having no other desire but hoping Qing Ming would quickly finish questioning so he could have a swift end.

After some probing, Qing Ming’s expression changed several times—

“So, you mean to say, it was during your time at the Heavenly Judge branch in my city that you began to have other intentions?”

Qing Ming said in surprise, “This matter, it upset you?”

He genuinely hadn’t expected that the change in the Purple Emperor began from that time.

Since the Purple Emperor was willing to confess and reveal everything, Qing Ming naturally took the opportunity to ask in detail, especially about the cause of the events.

After all, the Purple Emperor was once one of the Nine Colors, once a defender of humanity.

But he hadn’t anticipated uncovering such a result from his questions.