Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Ye Ziyun, reminded by Ling Feng, instantly realized what was going on.

She is twenty-seven years old this year, and nine years have passed since she turned eighteen.

"You mean... this is where my calamity was supposed to begin?"

"Aren't you stupid?"

Ling Feng rarely offered a word of praise, and before Ye Ziyun could react, he added:

"His taste isn't very good!"

Ye Ziyun's face fell visibly.

However, she couldn't care less about being scolded by Ling Feng right now:

"Master, no matter what, you must help me this time!"

"I'm willing to pay any price, as long as it solves the problem!"

"There's no need to rush into discussing money. We can talk about it after everything is settled."

Ling Feng waved his hand, preparing to pack up his stall equipment in front of him.

Ye Ziyun was completely bewildered by Ling Feng's actions.

They were having a nice chat, so why did they suddenly start packing up? What are they planning to do?

"Master... what's wrong with you...?"

"I'm closing up shop, let's go to your place!"

"Go to my house? What would you do at my house?"

"Are you out of your mind again?"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes at her, and his hand holding the compass paused slightly involuntarily.

"Of course I'm going back to your house to get that jade pendant. Otherwise, how can I help you break the evil spell?"

"Oh, oh, oh..." Ye Ziyun understood now and quickly helped Ling Feng pack his things.

She then unceremoniously got into Ling Feng's passenger seat, preparing to take him to where she lived.

"Ring ring..."

As soon as Ling Feng started the car, his phone in his pocket kept ringing.

Ling Feng took out his phone and glanced at it casually. It turned out to be Chu Lianxin.

That's fine then. They're always messing around, so I just hung up on them.

Before he could put his phone back in his pocket, it rang again.

Ling Feng gave Ye Ziyun an apologetic smile and answered the phone.

"Hey, what's wrong now? I got a client and can't leave for the time being!"

It's unclear what Chu Lianxin said to Ling Feng on the other end of the phone.

His expression turned very serious in the blink of an eye.

"What on earth has she been up to now? Can't she just give herself a break?"

Ling Feng rubbed his forehead, speechless, and then launched into a tirade of profanities over the phone.

"Alright, have her come to our villa tonight. Go to the drawer and get her a talisman to use for now."

"I'll deal with Zhou Mei's matter after I've finished what I'm doing now!"

"Okay...that's all, bye!" Ling Feng hung up the phone and immediately started driving.

"You give me directions!"

"Okay... alright!" Along the way, Ye Ziyun kept pointing out the route to Ling Feng.

Meanwhile, she was secretly observing him, her heart filled with curiosity.

Judging from the voice I heard on the phone, it was clearly a woman who called.

It seems they've encountered some trouble again, and this trouble seems to be related to a woman named Zhou Mei.

Looking at his impatient expression, one could imagine that it was no simple matter.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Ziyun spoke softly:

"Master, has something happened at home? Should we go back and check?"

"Need not!"

Ling Feng stared straight ahead, his left hand resting on the driver's side window, and calmly refused:

"Just an ordinary friend! He must have run into something unclean again."

"Met again?" Upon hearing Ling Feng's words, Ye Ziyun immediately became interested.

"What happened to that Zhou Mei before?"

"Nothing much happened, just a bunch of young people who were having fun."

I was playing some kind of Ouija board game, and ended up getting possessed by a vengeful ghost.

"Playing with a Ouija board? Encountering a vengeful ghost?" Ye Ziyun listened to Ling Feng's nonchalant description.

His expression inexplicably turned strange because the topic sounded very familiar.

It was very similar to something her boss had mentioned a few months ago.

In high society circles, a group of wealthy second-generation heirs were recklessly playing with Ouija boards, and their wishes actually came true!

Fortunately, a mysterious master from the Xuanmen sect intervened, otherwise they would have been wiped out on the spot.

"Is my luck really that good?" Ye Ziyun wondered to herself.

"Is it possible to bump into that mysterious master every time I go out?"

As she pondered, she suddenly remembered the destiny Ling Feng had mentioned earlier—the Pure Yin Noble Destiny!

In that case...it seems to make sense! Ye Ziyun became more and more certain that Ling Feng was that mysterious master.

Meanwhile, Ling Feng, who was driving, felt somewhat uncomfortable under Ye Ziyun's strange gaze.

He glanced at her and casually asked, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Um... Master! I just wanted to ask you something..."

Ye Ziyun gave an awkward yet polite smile:

"Aren't you the mysterious expert who saved a group of wealthy second-generation heirs a few months ago?"

"Hmm!" Ling Feng nodded slightly upon hearing this, not wanting to say too much about the matter.

But to her surprise, his answer almost made Ye Ziyun overjoyed!

After all, in her mind, this was a mysterious and highly respected figure who was sought after by countless high society circles!

I never expected this! I actually had the chance to run into her today.

Not only did she run into them, but now they're driving her around, ready to take her to resolve her troubles!

If Ling Feng hadn't been unwilling to say more, she would have rushed up to find out more.

However, for the sake of her own life, Ye Ziyun wisely kept her mouth shut.

The car continued forward along the road, and the various scenes on both sides of the street rushed past.

For a moment, the only sound in the carriage was the low hum of the car engine.

……

It took more than half an hour, under Ye Ziyun's occasional instructions,

The car came to a smooth stop in the basement of a luxury residential complex.

The engine was off, but the huge underground parking garage was completely deserted.

In the empty underground space, only the faint sound of airflow could be heard from the ventilation ducts from time to time.

Ye Ziyun tidied her stray hairs and followed Ling Feng out of the car.

"I live on the sixteenth floor, we need to take the elevator up!"

"Hmm... Let's go!" Ling Feng didn't bring anything with him, except for the brass compass in his hand.

The two entered the elevator one after the other, and it didn't take long to reach the sixteenth floor.

As Ye Ziyun pressed the password, a "ding-dong" sound rang out, and the door opened in response.

The layout of the room caught Ling Feng's eye; his first impression was that it was "exquisite"!

The interior design, with its modern and minimalist style, makes the space feel especially warm and inviting at first glance.

Especially in every detail of the house, you can see that the woman has taken great care of it.