Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Fang Zheng rested his hands on his knees, his once straight back now slightly hunched.

"Once the Gathering Evil and Nourishing Wealth Formation is activated, it completely isolates Yin and Yang, blocking the path of reincarnation."

Those who caused the tragic deaths of the entire Wei family, all 185 members, will never be reincarnated.

"Their overwhelming hatred before their deaths, coupled with being imprisoned in the dark and sunless underground palace,

The endless resentment that was generated was all gathered and collected by the formation.

It was transformed into a continuous stream of Yin energy, which was then fed back to my family.

This has ensured that for the past two hundred years, my Fang family has enjoyed smooth sailing and abundant wealth.

Everyone in the ward was chilled to the bone by the malevolence of this formation.

I felt a chill run from the soles of my feet all the way to the top of my head.

For a moment, they were speechless and completely frozen!

However, Ling Feng scoffed at this, his expression clearly revealing his disdain.

He glared at Fang Zheng and said disdainfully, "Money isn't easy to take, is it? Doesn't it feel like it's burning your hands?"

Chu Lianxin looked at Ling Feng with surprise: "Brother Feng, what do you mean by that?"

"The literal meaning!" Ling Feng looked at the silent Fang Zhenghe and sneered:

"You took the money, but what about the evil spirit? How did you deal with it?"

"Your Fang family has managed to survive for so many years without dying out; the price you must have paid must have been considerable, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhenghe's shoulders trembled violently, and he collapsed completely.

After a long silence, he finally managed a bitter smile.

"Old Chu is really lucky to have a son-in-law like you."

You even know about this formation; truly, nothing can be hidden from you!

There's no such thing as a free lunch! Every bit of wealth comes at the cost of the Fang family's bloodline and lifespan!

He raised his bloodshot eyes and spoke in a sorrowful tone about the price the Fang family had paid.

"Over the past two hundred years, the descendants of the Fang family, to say the least, have not been few in number."

There are hardly any who die peacefully, and very few who live to old age in peace.

They either died young, contracted a chronic illness, or died suddenly in an accident.

At first, no one noticed the problem until two or three generations later.

Finally, someone realized that the problem might be caused by the formation!

"But even if we knew, so what?"

Fang Zheng clenched his fists, his eyes filled with utter despair.

"We have considered finding an expert to solve this problem."

However, the only answer we ultimately got was that there was basically no solution!

This sinister formation, once fully set up, becomes a complete dead end!

"Especially after several generations, how much resentment and evil energy has filled the formation? Nobody knows!"

The 185 corpses inside, nourished by this massive amount of resentful and malevolent energy,

What kind of thing will it transform into next? Nobody knows, and nobody dares to gamble!

Not only did they dare not allow anyone to disrupt the formation, they even had to find ways to stabilize it.

"Can't we escape?"

Chu Lianxin suddenly spoke up, asking a silly question that made Ling Feng roll his eyes.

As expected—in response to her question, Fang Zhenghe gave the final answer:

"Escape? Heh... Silly girl! This formation is bound to the Fang family bloodline, where can you escape to?"

"If the formation could be stabilized, why did they all escape a few days ago?"

After his daughter asked the question, Chu Tianxiong immediately followed up with his own.

"Wait a minute...you said you were plotting against me!"

So...did you deliberately break the formation and let those zombies escape?

You…you're something else…you not only schemed against me, you even schemed against my son-in-law!”

Chu Tianxiong jumped up from his chair and glared angrily at Fang Zheng.

"No wonder you fucking said you never intended to harm us."

So you were planning to ask my son-in-law for help if anything happened to me, right?

"Yes, and no!" Fang Zhenghe stood up and bowed to Chu Tianxiong to apologize!

"Old Chu, I admit I schemed against you! But I really didn't intentionally destroy the formation."

Rather, it simply couldn't hold on any longer; after all, more than two hundred years had passed!

"Back then, in order to stabilize the formation, our ancestors invited many experts to come and take a look."

In the end, only one solution was found! That is, every thirty years...

The Fang family must sacrifice one person to dispel the gradually saturating resentment and evil energy within the underground palace.

Otherwise, if the malevolent energy were to burst the formation, it would be a catastrophic disaster.

At this point, Fang Zhenghe suddenly stopped, and tears immediately streamed down his face.

"However, due to the formation, the Fang family's population was already dwindling."

I really can't keep going like this, having to sacrifice myself every thirty years!

Just as Ling Feng said, this money was indeed not easy to get.

And it was so hot to hold! The worst part was, you couldn't not take it!

Listening to Fang Zhenghe's tearful complaints, Zou Kai couldn't help but start criticizing him:

"Isn't this tantamount to sacrificing the lives of one's own descendants to ensure the Fang family's generations of wealth and prosperity?"

Zou Kai's words hit the nail on the head, drawing stares from everyone else!

Thinking about it, it actually makes sense! And it seems like we're even underestimating the problem.

If this continues, forget about any formation issues; the Fang family itself won't be able to hold on.

Sure enough, Fang Zheng was heartbroken and became even more upset, his face almost covered in snot.

"Over the past two hundred years, our Fang family has passed down this tradition for more than ten generations."

How could we not know that this is like drinking poison to quench our thirst? But do we have a choice?

How many members of the Fang family are left in my generation? What's the use of having so much money?

Fang Zhenghe took out a handkerchief, wiped away his tears and snot, and bowed to Chu Tianxiong again:

"Old Chu, I admit I schemed against you and a few of the brothers this time."

No matter how much you blame me, it's all my fault. I'm the one who let my brothers down first.

I've lived for so many years, death means nothing to me!

But I can't just stand by and watch Fang Yuan and Fang Zhi continue like this!

Chu Tianxiong's chest heaved violently, but his anger had subsided considerably.

"You could have just told me the truth! Why did you have to scheme against me?"

"Old Chu!" Fang Zhenghe lowered his head, his voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

"It's not that I don't want to be honest, but what good would it do me to tell you?"

"Of course I'll help you!"

"You can't help me!"

"My son-in-law..."

"Dad... I can't help him, so please don't make decisions on your own!"

Ling Feng directly interrupted Chu Tianxiong's attempt to make a guarantee.

"..." Chu Tianxiong's face immediately fell, feeling offended by his son-in-law.