Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

After a grand celebration, the Ouija board incident was officially concluded.

Although the whole affair was somewhat marred by Li Na's tragic death,

But this is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune, at least it didn't cause a large number of casualties.

After the celebratory dinner, everyone's lives returned to their usual tranquility.

But this tranquility is somewhat different!

After all, having personally experienced the terrifying Ouija board incident, everyone's heart has been deeply imprinted with the memory.

Although the scions of wealthy families couldn't change their nature, they were still somewhat playful.

But compared to before, at least he has shed his reckless and suicidal tendencies.

As time went on, the Ouija board tales that had once caused a sensation in Shanghai's elite circles...

It gradually faded into the past, becoming a forgotten story.

……

Since attending the banquet, Ling Feng's life has remained the same, leisurely and carefree.

If I had to pinpoint a difference, it would probably be that...

He no longer needs to compete with those charlatan fortune tellers for his livelihood.

After the Ouija board incident, his fame has spread throughout the elite circles.

Visitors came in droves, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they came in an endless stream.

He's just very lazy, and he's picky about what he does, depending on his mood.

The powerful and wealthy businessmen who make appointments and wait in line can almost always wait three months or more.

But that still couldn't stop more and more people from recognizing his abilities!

If the mood strikes, he might occasionally set up a stall.

Even if business is slow, it doesn't affect his mood; he doesn't care about that small amount of money anyway.

After all, those rich people were too good to him and gave him far too much.

He can easily make a move and people give him millions or more.

Even the most basic amulet costs at least 50,000 yuan, and it's still in short supply.

Then what's the point of him even trying?! Involution? It doesn't exist!

As for Chu Lianxin... she has changed quite a bit.

She even became somewhat unrecognizable to Ling Feng himself.

Perhaps... there's a great terror between life and death! The delinquent girl's lifestyle has completely changed.

Not only did she improve her father-daughter relationship with Chu Tianxiong, but even her free-spirited and flamboyant personality...

She no longer exists and has returned to her normal appearance as the eldest daughter of the Chu family.

In particular, the smoky, fiery makeup that Ling Feng often criticized has been replaced by elegant, light makeup.

The only thing that Ling Feng found very difficult to get used to was that she had become... unusually clingy!

Before, we each did our own thing, but now she seems to be clinging to him relentlessly.

As long as I can't see him, he makes at least a dozen or twenty harassing phone calls a day.

This gave Ling Feng a huge headache. This scumbag woman was definitely after his body. Bah, he wasn't going to fall for it!

For him, getting the fusion points to 100% as soon as possible is the most important thing.

He really wanted to see what kind of state it would be when it was 100% integrated.

It was just a mere 50% that allowed him to break through to the Earth Master realm.

What about the Heavenly Master realm? Sixty percent or seventy percent?

And what about the True Person Realm above the Celestial Master Realm? How many fusion points are there?

Ling Feng thoroughly enjoyed the wonderful and exhilarating feeling that came with this advancement in his cultivation level.

It was a strange feeling that...could not be described in any language!

It's like going from being a teacher of people to a teacher of geomancy; it's clearly just a leap in understanding.

But the difference between the two is like heaven and earth; it is a transformation and sublimation!

In his past life, he was an ordinary person with no choice; in this life, however, he has infinite possibilities!

He wanted to climb to the highest peak and see the view from the top.

……

Ling Feng's leisurely days soon changed, and the person who shattered this tranquility...

They were his biological parents—Ling Hai and Liu Fengying!

Since moving into this villa, Ling Feng has essentially cut off all contact with them.

Why have they suddenly come here? Is it to win back their biological son?

Ling Feng chuckled self-deprecatingly, too lazy to even get up to greet him.

What are you doing here?

Ling Hai suppressed his inner unease and forced a calm smile, saying:

"We...we just came to see you! You...you've been doing well these days, haven't you?"

"Look at me?" Ling Feng glanced at the two of them, his tone revealing little emotion.

"So—have you finished watching? If you have, you can go back now."

"Xiao Feng!" Liu Fengying's face was a little pale, and she stepped forward to take Ling Feng's hand.

To her surprise, Ling Feng simply turned slightly to the side and deftly avoided her touch.

Liu Fengying's eyes instantly reddened: "Do you hate us that much?"

Ling Feng didn't even glance at her, and said coldly:

"I don't hate!"

"Little Wind..."

Liu Fengying's face had just regained a rosy hue when it was interrupted by Ling Feng's sneer.

"Hating someone requires emotion. Do we have that between us?"

Liu Fengying's face turned pale again instantly, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't utter a single word.

The glimmer of hope that had just begun to rise in her heart was immediately shattered by Ling Feng's heartless words.

It felt like something had stabbed my heart, leaving it both sore and painful.

Ling Hai sat to the side, clenching his fists, his breathing becoming somewhat rapid.

Looking at Ling Feng's expressionless face, which was so familiar...

Yet it exudes a chilling aura that keeps strangers at bay, as if there were an impenetrable layer of ice between you and it.

The words that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back, and he just sighed heavily.

Liu Fengying, her voice trembling with tears, tried to explain, "Xiao Feng, about what happened back then..."

Ling Feng, however, completely ignored any explanation and interrupted her directly:

"I know what happened back then!"

Liu Fengying was stunned, and the expression on her face became very unnatural.

"What...what are you saying?"

"I said—you don't need to explain to me what exactly happened back then, I know everything!"

"Xiao Feng!" Liu Fengying exclaimed anxiously, fearing there might be some misunderstanding, and quickly began to explain:

"Let me explain. Things aren't as you think!"

"I wasn't thinking anything!" Ling Feng turned his head, looking at her calmly.

"As a member of the Xuanmen (Taoist) sect, my forte is divination and fortune telling."

Facts speak louder than words. What do you think you can hide from me?

"Xiao Feng, you've misunderstood. Back then, Hao Yu..."

"Ms. Liu!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, pinched his slightly throbbing temples, and said coldly:

"Since you've chosen Ling Haoyu, don't be too greedy!"

If there's nothing else, then go home early to be with your son.

So that the woman won't think you've abandoned him and come running over crying again.

"Ling Feng!"