Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Chu Lianxin's gaze quickly attracted Ling Feng's attention, but as he turned his head,

Before their eyes could even meet, she quickly looked away.

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow, watching her deliberately evasive profile.

And with that feigned calm demeanor, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah...no...it's nothing!" Chu Lianxin lowered her head, her shoulders tensing up unconsciously.

"I...I just wanted to ask, roughly when will she be arriving?"

"It's only a little past eight o'clock..." Ling Feng glanced up at the clock on the wall.

"It's still early. Didn't I say during the day that she wouldn't show up until midnight tonight?"

"What time is midnight?" Gu Yuemei asked timidly from the side.

Ling Feng's temples throbbed; he was utterly speechless at this group of good-for-nothing young ladies.

They all rely on their families' wealth and spend their days playing around.

How could they not even understand such simple and basic knowledge about time of day?

"Zi Shi is from 11 PM to 1 AM, and you should pay special attention to midnight."

At that time, the yin energy is at its strongest, and the gates of hell are wide open; that thing will definitely appear and run out.

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the several young ladies who looked embarrassed, his tone now carrying a hint of warning:

"At the hour of Chou, which is from 1 a.m. to 3 a.m., the malevolent spirits are at their most ferocious!"

You all need to be on your guard then, and don't cause me any trouble.

Remember this: your lives are your own. If you disobey and something goes wrong, I won't be responsible!

When he said the last few words, Ling Feng emphasized them.

This made Gu Yuemei and the others instinctively shrink their necks, and no one dared to utter another sound.

As time ticked by, each second seemed to stretch out many times over.

Especially when the clock strikes twelve, that heavy sense of fear...

It's like an invisible net, trapping everyone inside.

Just then, Li Xiaodie suddenly whispered to her mother beside her:

"Mom...I...I need to pee, I need to...I need to go to the toilet..."

Before Li's mother could respond, Ling Feng suddenly opened her eyes.

At the same time, the compass placed on the coffee table in the living room also showed signs of abnormality!

The compass needle, which had been stationary, began to spin wildly, as if it had gone mad.

Ling Feng's eyes sharpened, and he abruptly stood up, his gaze sweeping rapidly around him: "Don't go!"

Li Xiaodie, who had been about to get up, was startled by the shout and trembled all over.

Her face turned pale instantly, and she immediately burrowed into her mother's arms.

Actually, Li's mother was scared too! Her hands, which were holding her daughter, were trembling uncontrollably.

But she was, after all, a mother, and the instinct of maternal instinct made her suppress her fear.

She pursed her pale lips and hugged her daughter even tighter.

Li's father wasn't idle either; even though his back was covered in a cold sweat from fright,

But he still stood up and instinctively shielded his wife and daughter behind him.

As for the others, their behavior was basically the same as that of the Li family of three.

……

Chu Lianxin was also held tightly in Chu Tianxiong's arms, though the tightness was causing her some pain.

Smelling that familiar tobacco scent, Chu Lianxin felt a lump in her throat and really wanted to cry.

She hadn't experienced this profound fatherly love in a long time since her mother passed away.

But he was always busy, preoccupied with making money all day long, which was not the kind of life she wanted.

All she wanted was a hug, like when she was a child, to hold her and make her happy.

Chu Lianxin could no longer hold back her tears, which quickly soaked Chu Tianxiong's clothes.

"Dad..." Her voice was very soft, as soft as a feather falling to the ground.

Chu Tianxiong's body stiffened abruptly, and even the hand holding his daughter trembled slightly.

"Hey... Dad's here!" Chu Tianxiong lowered his head and glanced at his daughter's red, swollen eyes.

It felt like something had stabbed his heart, and the pain made him want to cry.

Over the years, since his wife passed away, he always thought that as long as he worked hard to earn money,

Providing my daughter with a comfortable life free from worries about food and clothing is the best thing I can do for her.

But seeing her daughter's tearful face, she realized just how wrong she had been.

This oppressive fear tonight is like an invisible hand...

This brought the father and daughter back to each other.

It was as if all the previous barriers and estrangement had vanished in that moment.

……

Gu Yuemei was no longer the spoiled young lady she used to be.

He gripped his mother's hands tightly, his palms clammy with cold sweat.

Gu's mother behaved quite well, even though her daughter's grip on her hand hurt.

But she still used her other hand to constantly soothe her daughter's fear.

Mr. Gu, standing to the side, tensed his back and, though he didn't say anything, stood straight, shielding the mother and daughter behind him.

Those clenched fists seemed ready to fight the vengeful ghosts at any moment.

……

The Zhao couple, sitting in the corner of the sofa, were tightly protecting their youngest son, Zhao Wenliang.

Zhao's father held Zhao's mother tightly with his strong arms, while Zhao's mother held Zhao Wenliang tightly.

Zhao Wenliang, who was usually quite lively, was now so frightened that he had lost all his energy.

He buried his head in his mother's arms, not daring to even show his eyes.

The family of three huddled together, their entire being radiating fear and unease.

Zhao's mother would occasionally raise her head and steal a glance at Ling Feng, as if she were looking at her last straw.

……

Ling Feng closed his eyes and focused his mind, carefully sensing the ghost's movements, only to find that the creature had disappeared again.

As expected, a rational vengeful ghost is more difficult to deal with, and has become increasingly cautious.

He only caught a glimpse of her presence before immediately turning away and refusing to show himself.

Ling Feng casually picked up the compass from the coffee table, a golden light flashing from his fingertips.

He gently touched the compass, and the needle, which had been spinning wildly, suddenly stopped.

As if nailed down by an invisible force, it steadily pointed towards the main entrance.

"Buzz—"

The compass in Ling Feng's hand emitted a slight vibration.

On its surface, faint golden patterns appear, like a golden snake winding and spreading.

Ling Feng tightened his grip on the compass slightly, his gaze fixed on the door like lightning.

Immediately afterwards, a yellow talisman appeared out of thin air in his palm, which he held between two fingers.

"Go—!" With a soft shout, Huang Fu was thrown out.

Unexpectedly, just as Huang Fu was thrown out, a ghostly claw suddenly reached out from behind him.

The claws, gleaming with a bluish-black cold light, with nails as sharp as blades, aimed straight for his back.

"Watch out!" Chu Lianxin screamed in fright at the sight, and the others closed their eyes in fear.