After listening to the words of Lord Qingming, Fengyin himself truly felt that this setback was really amazing.

It is indeed not unfair.

My biggest imaginary enemy has always been the Purple Emperor.

He also felt that his strength was shallow, and the other party was the Nine Colors Supreme, the pinnacle of cultivation in this world, so he naturally tried every means to avoid him, and never met him in person.

But it is an indisputable fact that all the plans of the Purple Emperor were ruined in his own hands. This is very confusing.

In fact, Feng Yin himself knew more, and the Purple Emperor's plan that he had destroyed was more than that?

Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

I didn't even leave my house, but I just strategized, and all the plans of the majestic Purple Emperor, the pinnacle of the world, came to nothing!

Not only did he lose his troops, but he even trapped the opponent's whole body, and manipulated him into the person he is today with such an inhuman character. It's really awesome, isn't it?

With this thought for the rest of my life, I didn’t realize that the other person’s scolding was nothing. It was just the incompetent barking of a defeated dog. What was it worth?

"Since I have ruined so many things for you, Lord Purple Emperor, I will simply do it again today. I believe Lord Purple Emperor doesn't mind one more time?" Feng Yin said with a smile.

"I am now a remnant soul. You have thousands of clever plans and various means, but how can you still do it?" the Purple Emperor said ferociously.

"Sir Zi Di also said that he has repeatedly fallen into the hands of a little doctor like me. Other people's methods are helpless to Master Zi Emperor, but my little doctor may not necessarily be helpless. What if? At least, it can make your life better.

Be more colorful.”

Feng Yin commanded: "Come here, load the goods for me!"

A moment later, two large barrels of black dog blood and two large barrels of black donkey blood were placed in front of the Purple Emperor with great fanfare.

"Blood? You actually think I'm afraid of blood?" Zi Di smiled scornfully.

"Whether you're afraid of it or not, you'll have to try it before you know. You can't just go through all the effort to get it and just use it as a decoration, just in case it's useful!"

Feng Yin didn't hesitate, he picked up a brush, first dipped it in the black dog's blood, and then brushed it on the face of the remnant soul of the Purple Emperor.

There seemed to be a faint light flickering in the black dog's blood, and then he heard Zi Di scream, his whole body trembling, and white smoke rising from his remnant soul.

However, the entire remnant soul has been tightly bound by the small pine tree, and no matter how hard it struggles, it is in vain and has no effect.

Grand Master Qingming and others were also full of surprise. They really didn't expect that Feng Yin's method based on folklore would actually achieve great results.

"What is this? What is this!" Zi Di's shrill scream was filled with panic and disbelief.

"Black dog blood!"

"Black dog blood? Why does black dog blood have such functions?" This question was asked by Dong Pingchuan.

He watched on the side, surprised to see such crude means achieving great feats, and he was extremely puzzled.

He and others have tried their best, but all of the methods aimed at the soul have failed.

How can a black dog's blood be used by a local doctor?

Why?

What's the point?

Dong Pingchuan's question was also a question on everyone's mind, and they couldn't help but pay attention to Feng Yin.

"I have mentioned before that this is a folk method passed down from ancient times. Black dog blood can ward off evil spirits, drive away ghosts, and can also be used to target evil spirits. If you encounter something unclean, just splash it with black dog blood and it will be destroyed in a moment.

, it’s not rare!” Feng Yin explained patiently.

"Is there such a thing? How come we have never heard of it?"

"This is a folk method, a heretical technique. In fact, it is not just black dog blood, black cat blood, black donkey blood... they are all similar. As long as domestic animals with pure black fur have such effects."

"I see. I gained some knowledge today and opened my eyes again."

As the blood stains slowly receded, the remnant soul of the Purple Emperor reappeared, but anyone could see the pain in his eyes.

There are also craters all over the soul body, as if it has been burned.

This black dog blood actually corroded holes in the remaining soul of the Purple Emperor.

As the appearance of the Purple Emperor's remnant soul was restored first, these holes were also restored little by little, but the painful feeling had already been experienced and could not be helped or forgotten.

"That young doctor, if you have the guts, kill me. Torturing people is not a role!"

Zi Di said sharply.

"Kill you? How is that possible?"

Feng Yin was a little surprised: "How can you have the nerve to bring up such a beautiful wish? Isn't it too whimsical?!"

"What do you want?"

Feng Yin said calmly: "I am different from Master Qingming and the others. I am just a junior. I don't mind at all the methods they are embarrassed to use, let alone hesitate. But the bigger difference between me and them is

, they want to know something from you, but I don’t want to."

"I just want to humiliate you! I just want to make you feel uncomfortable! Can you imagine the pleasure of playing with the top of the world at will? Just imagine, if you succeeded, the Cat Queen, the Fox King, etc. fell into your hands, no matter what

You Yurou, it's probably that kind of atmosphere. Master Zidi can definitely imagine it. After all, you must have imagined that scene more than once. The difference is that I have put it into reality, and you can only think about it.

!”

Zi Di roared crazily: "You...are you still a human being?! Qing Ming, we were all once members of the Nine Colors, so you just..."

Feng Yin didn't wait for Zi Di to finish what he said, and already brushed a brush of black dog blood on his face.

Just when the Purple Emperor was about to ask for help from the Great Lord Qing Ming, the brush brushed straight over him without warning; blood even entered his mouth.

A miserable howl suddenly sounded for the second time.

The remaining soul of the Purple Emperor was trembling and twitching violently.

Everyone was staring at it, but no one said anything about Feng Yin's method. What they were more concerned about at the moment was that they never expected that this black dog's blood could be so effective against the remnant soul, and it had achieved a miraculous feat!

If we encounter this kind of situation in the future, it seems that we can use this method?

After a long, long time, the Purple Emperor recovered again, but the look of fear in his eyes was even worse.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "...What kind of hero is he just torturing people?" Purple Emperor roared in pain.

"No, I'm not torturing people, I'm just torturing ghosts!"

Fengyin responded slowly.

The Purple Emperor said angrily: "Do you think I, the Purple Emperor, can't hold on? It's nothing to feel pain. If you look at my joke, just let it go! Since you want to torture me, I am confident that I can bear it and let you torture me."

That’s enough!”

"No rush, no rush, let's do it over and over again. We have plenty of time. I'm enjoying the process now."

Feng Yin seriously applied black dog blood and black donkey blood nine times in a row.

In the meantime, he was kind enough to restore the remaining soul of the Purple Emperor.

Then he asked back: "Have you got the things I specified?"

"It's here, it's here."

"Then why don't you send it over quickly? It's just a black dog blood sect. Not only am I tired of it, Lord Zi Di must be tired of it too."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Dao walked in with a nose that was neither a nose nor a face, and threw a dozen cages to the ground.

As far as the eye can see, there are several wild cats, rats, snakes, skunks, weasels and other small animals inside.

The real little animals are not half monsters, they are all the most ordinary beasts.

As the Supreme Lord of Nine Colors, to go looking for this is really overkill.

An Dao was a little angry.

It's so disrespectful.

"Doctor Feng, what do you want these for?"

Qing Ming and others frowned, not knowing what Feng Yin was going to do.

Naturally, Zi Di also couldn't understand.

Is this guy going to use this to greet me?

He thinks this crap is useful?

It is unique for a black dog's blood to achieve unexpected feats. How can you just get some little beasts that are not even monsters to deal with this emperor?

How can this not make sense!?

Feng Yin said with a smile: "I said, my purpose is different from Master Qingming and others. I just want to play with you, only for you."

His expression darkened and he said: "I think back on the day when the Purple Emperor killed countless cats in order to find Feng Ying. The so-called cycle of cause and effect, retribution, let's start with cats."

"Start, what start? How to start?"

"Naturally, I invite Lord Purple Emperor to reincarnate here once. Karma will pay off. The grain reincarnation is also a reincarnation!"

Feng Yin nodded and said to Xiao Songshu: "Wrap Lord Zi Di so that only the head, face and mouth are exposed."

Xiao Songshu obeyed the order and then squeezed the purple emperor package into a small ball, with a little bit of his head exposed outside.
To be continued...