Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Jiang Xue held the second list of supplies in her hand, a look of doubt in her eyes.

"Ling Feng, are you sure you can find the flying zombie's whereabouts with just these things?"

"What are you doubting now?" Ling Feng clapped his hands and put the pen back in his pocket.

He then turned around, looking down at her intently, and said with a very serious expression:

"If you want to find the flying zombie's whereabouts as soon as possible and prevent it from causing more harm,

Then hurry up and bring back what I need.

Instead of wasting more time doubting what I say here!

Jiang Xue met Ling Feng's unwavering gaze and could only suppress her doubts for the time being:

"Okay, I understand! I'll go find someone to coordinate and arrange it right away."

Bring back all the materials you need as quickly as possible.

After saying that, he immediately picked up his phone and started calling the Special Affairs Bureau command center.

At the same time, they sent someone to bring over some of the previously collected flying zombie remains or clothing fragments.

As for Ling Feng, he stood still the whole time, without urging anyone or making any unnecessary movements!

……

The sun sank behind the western mountains, its last rays fading into the horizon.

The sky had already darkened, but the lights in the camp had long been turned on.

The dazzling white light illuminated the entire camp as brightly as day.

In an open area in the center of the camp, various instruments that were originally piled up there...

It had long since been cleaned up, leaving only a rectangular altar table!

The offering table was neatly arranged with all the materials needed for the ritual.

Ling Feng was carrying a small celadon dish and walking towards a finished Kongming lantern.

The celadon dish contained a pigment he had personally prepared, made primarily of cinnabar and agarwood.

The color leans towards dark red, and it carries a hint of mellow, sweet fragrance.

He held a brush in his right hand, intently drawing a Big Dipper talisman on a Kongming lantern.

This talisman is specifically designed to attract and track evil spirits; it can ignore all obstacles.

They can remotely lock onto the opponent's vital energy and then track down the enemy.

As his movements quickened, dark red runes gradually covered the entire lantern's shade.

As the last stroke was completed, a faint, shimmering light flowed across the rune.

All the Special Affairs Bureau personnel in the camp remained silent and stood still; no one dared to utter a sound at this moment.

They all breathed a sigh of relief only after Ling Feng stopped writing and stood up.

Jiang Xue stood at the front of the crowd, and as soon as she saw that Ling Feng had finished, she immediately went up to him.

Looking at this "futuristic" secret weapon in front of me, I suddenly felt an urge to cover my face.

A Kongming lantern? No, it should be described as a Kongming lantern that is much stranger than the ordinary ones!

This thing can track flying zombies? It feels like my intelligence is being rubbed into the ground.

"Ling Feng, is that all?"

Ling Feng glanced at her indifferently, not answering her question immediately.

After casually placing the calligraphy brush and small celadon dish back on the offering table, he then spoke:

"The runes for the Big Dipper Soul-Guiding Talisman are complete, but it still needs a medium!"

"What medium?"

Jiang Xue was taken aback at first, then followed Ling Feng's gaze and suddenly realized what was going on.

"You mean the remains of the flying zombies?"

"Hmm!" Ling Feng picked up a sealed container from the altar.

As the lid of the sealed container was opened, a chilling cold wafted out.

The corpse energy, seemingly capable of freezing the air, carried wisps of malevolent energy and instantly dispersed in all directions.

Jiang Xue involuntarily took a few steps back, her face turning from red to white in an instant.

I clenched my fists slightly and took a few deep breaths to get rid of the tightness and discomfort in my chest.

It can only be said that flying zombies truly live up to their name; they are far superior to ordinary zombies.

Jiang Xue was, after all, an A-level expert, which, if converted to the Daoist hierarchy, would be equivalent to a Master of Humanity.

And the result? Just a few pieces of remnant remains left behind by the flying zombies.

The malevolent aura emanating from the flying zombie made her dare not approach it casually.

However, this thing didn't affect Ling Feng at all; he didn't blush or pant, and he didn't feel anything.

Perhaps there is something, but this little bit is completely insignificant compared to the "Lightning Thunder Fist"!

It might have just made its impact when it was completely neutralized by the lightning power of the Thunderclap Fist.

Ling Feng ignored Jiang Xue's feelings and calmly held up two fingers.

They forcefully pulled a piece of the flying zombie's remains, about the size of a fingernail, out of the sealed container!

This scene left the members of the Special Affairs Bureau around them speechless with astonishment, their exclamations of amazement rising and falling.

Putting everything else aside, this one move alone is enough to show that we're not from the same world.

When collecting these flying zombie remains before, the domineering nature of the flying zombie poison...

Many of those present had witnessed it firsthand.

Even those who haven't seen it with their own eyes can attest to it through their teammates' descriptions.

Having fully grasped the danger of this corpse poison, it's safe to say that no one could help but feel terrified.

However, this consultant Ling didn't care about any of that and actually made contact with it with his bare hands!

At that moment, all the members of the Special Affairs Bureau present were completely convinced.

Even those who were initially dismissive all lowered their heads in shame.

Jiang Xue's reaction was similar to everyone else's; she even reacted when she saw Ling Feng reach out to grab it.

She almost screamed out loud, especially her heart, which felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

However, the backlash and decay she had anticipated from the malevolent energy did not occur.

The thick, dark aura of corpse energy that lingered on the wreckage barely touched Ling Feng's fingertips.

It was instantly purified by a thin, silvery-blue bolt of lightning, without even causing a ripple.

Upon seeing Ling Feng's two fingers completely unharmed, the gasp that was on the tip of her tongue...

She swallowed it back, but her inner emotions were difficult to calm down for a while.

Ling Feng was completely oblivious to the horrified stares of the people around him.

He placed the remains of the flying zombie, which he had picked up with his fingertips, into the fuel container of the Kongming lantern.

They planned to use the primordial malevolent energy within the remains of this flying zombie as a medium to track its true form.

The fingernail-sized piece of debris, as soon as it was placed inside, revealed the runes on the lampshade...

Instantly, it seemed to be activated, the dark red light emitting bursts of brilliance, as if it had come to life.

Then, the corpse energy emanating from the remains of the flying zombie spread upwards along the patterns on the runes.

It gradually replaced the original dark red color—no, it can't be said to have replaced it.

The two colors must have intertwined to form the red and black hues.