Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Ling Feng gave a few brief instructions, then got up and walked towards his room.

Give these women some space and let them get along on their own!

When he finished showering and came out of his room, standing on the second-floor railing,

Just as he expected, the three women were getting along very well.

Completely free of the initial awkwardness, they sat together, chatting and laughing.

This made Ling Feng sigh, women are indeed amazing creatures.

They didn't know each other before, but after such a short time, they're chatting happily.

Ling Feng shook his head, not thinking too much about it, and walked towards the living room along the escalator.

The three of them glanced briefly at Ling Feng as he descended from the second floor.

They didn't stop chatting, they just lowered their voices a little.

Ling Feng was too lazy to eavesdrop, otherwise, with his strength, even if he spoke very softly, it wouldn't have mattered.

Ling Feng walked straight to the sofa from the bottom of the stairs, intending to find any seat at random.

Chu Lianxin waved to him, making room for him:

"Brother Feng, please sit here!"

Ling Feng didn't stand on ceremony with her and sat down next to her without hesitation:

"What are you guys talking about that's making you so excited?"

"We didn't talk about much..." Chu Lianxin handed Ling Feng a teacup and poured him a full cup of tea.

"We were just talking about the troubles that Amei and Ziyun were facing!"

"Troublesome matters? Heh... Perfect timing, I haven't asked Amei yet!"

Ling Feng picked up his cup, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then turned his gaze to Zhou Mei:

"Tell me, what happened this time? Did you play some thrilling or exciting game again?"

"No...we didn't play any games! We really didn't play any games!"

Zhou Mei now feels particularly traumatized just hearing the word "game".

He immediately waved his hands repeatedly, his face filled with grievance and confusion.

"This time it really wasn't my fault; I'm still completely baffled myself."

"Why did I get entangled with this weird thing out of nowhere, without doing anything wrong?"

Seeing this, Chu Lianxin quickly spoke up to defend Zhou Mei:

"Brother Feng, before you came back, I had already asked other people."

The strange things that happened this time really weren't Amei and the others' fault.

"What? There are other people?" Ling Feng pinched his brow, feeling like his temples were about to explode.

"So you guys teamed up again? Is this another group incident?"

"No, no...that's not it..."

Zhou Mei was also getting anxious and shook her head repeatedly in denial, her tone filled with great frustration.

"I'm the only one who got infected this time, and the strange thing is... everyone else is fine."

"What? Wait a minute, let me sort this out!" Ling Feng was a little confused by Zhou Mei.

"You mean, a group of you went out to have fun and then encountered something dirty!"

Everyone else is fine, but you're the only one targeted by that thing, is that what you mean?

"Hmm...more or less!"

"What do you mean by 'almost'? I'm asking you, is that what you mean?"

"Um!"

"Isn't that settled? Why are you stammering and hiding things? What's there to conceal?"

"Aren't you angry with me?" Zhou Mei lowered her head somewhat embarrassed upon hearing this.

Ling Feng looked at her with a bewildered expression, "Why would I blame you?"

Zhou Mei mumbled timidly, "Last time... weren't you especially angry?"

"Can the situation be the same as last time?"

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow, his tone tinged with a hint of resentment at his son's lack of ambition:

"That's because you're arrogant and don't understand what reverence is."

He's recklessly courting death, actively pushing the boundaries of what's forbidden!

Ling Feng picked up the teacup on the table with a disgruntled expression, tilted his head back, and drank the tea in one gulp.

"The first precept of my Maoshan sect is: Good and evil are opposed, and we must fight them for life! But there is one exception..."

At this point, Ling Feng paused deliberately, his tone becoming somewhat cold:

"Those are people who seek their own death and do not deserve salvation."

Do you know why we don't save those who are courting death? Because they brought this upon themselves!

There's an old saying that goes, "Good advice is useless to a damned person, and compassion is useless to someone who has committed suicide."

Ling Feng sneered, put down his teacup, and gestured to Chu Lianxin, who was sitting beside him, to refill it.

While pouring water, Ling Feng managed to calm himself down a little.

Seeing Zhou Mei's still somewhat apprehensive expression, Ling Feng forced a smile onto his tense face.

"Alright, don't be so nervous. I'm not angry about your situation this time."

Because you did nothing wrong; you didn't deliberately court disaster or provoke it.

After saying this, Ling Feng stretched and leaned back lazily on the sofa:

"Now, tell me the whole story!"

I can also get a glimpse into the details of that monstrosity from the sidelines.

Let's see what kind of thing it is, daring to harm people arbitrarily without any reason.

"good!"

Zhou Mei took a deep breath and began to slowly recall everything that had happened in the past few days.

"Didn't Huang Deming and the others invite me to go on a trip together a while ago?"

I figured... I didn't have anything else to do lately, so I agreed to go with them.

Originally, nothing happened along the way, and everyone was having a great time.

But just as we were about to return, we passed a deserted beach, and strange things... began to happen!

"What's so strange?" Ling Feng unconsciously lowered his hand, which had been resting on the back of the sofa.

His brow furrowed slightly, his tone carrying a mixture of inquiry and amusement:

"It's blocking you, preventing you from leaving?"

It was originally just a casual remark on his part, but to his surprise, Zhou Mei nodded repeatedly.

Even the burning adoration in his eyes was almost undisguised:

"Brother Feng, you guessed that? You're amazing!"

Ling Feng twitched the corner of his mouth. Could he really say that what he just said was just something he said casually?

In order not to tarnish his mysterious image, he could only helplessly wave his hand, letting Zhou Mei continue:

"Alright, stop flattering me and tell me properly."

How exactly did that thing stop you from leaving?

Upon hearing this, Zhou Mei obediently sat up straight again, the admiration on her face fading.

Instead, a complex expression appeared, a mixture of tension, fear, and dread.

"Actually... if we had just left back then, perhaps none of this would have happened."

Huang Deming and his companions found the sunset view on that deserted beach exceptionally beautiful.

They were all reluctant to leave and insisted on camping there for the night.