Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Ling Feng's words did indeed remind Ye Ziyun and the other two women, especially Zhou Mei, who was directly involved!

Recalling the events of last night, he felt a jolt in his heart.

Because things were indeed as Ling Feng had said, the ghost general's purpose was...

It wasn't about killing them from the beginning; it was about deliberately luring them all to that old house.

No...that's not right! Not all of them, strictly speaking...

The ghost general's target from beginning to end was only her; everyone else was implicated because of her.

But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't figure out when she had offended this fierce ghost general.

Zhou Mei voiced her doubts, and Ling Feng's expression became somewhat uncertain:

"It's not necessarily that you provoked this ghost general; it's possible... you possess something he covets!"

"Do I possess something he desires?"

Zhou Mei subconsciously looked herself over, her brows furrowed with astonishment and panic:

"That can't be, right? Besides some ordinary jewelry, I'm not wearing anything else."

"So, all that's left is the jade talisman I bought from you? How did he end up targeting me?"

"Sigh..." Ling Feng sighed, rubbing his slightly sore and achy temples.

I just felt that communicating with someone as "honest" as Zhou Mei was particularly difficult.

"What I mean by 'possibly' is that it doesn't necessarily mean you offended someone!"

Seeing Zhou Mei's panicked expression, Ye Ziyun quickly pulled her down to sit and gently comforted her:

"Don't rush. Ling Feng means, setting aside the possibility of a feud between the two sides..."

The ghost suddenly haunting you might have some other reason!

"It can't be that someone else has taken a liking to Amei, can it?"

Chu Lianxin casually grumbled, her tone carrying a hint of dismissive jest.

Unexpectedly, her words truly made Ling Feng's eyes light up.

"Say what you said again?"

"What?" The three women all looked up and stared at Ling Feng.

Chu Lianxin, in particular, gave her a look that said, "Are you kidding me?"

Ling Feng's gaze was fixed on Chu Lianxin, as if he had grasped some crucial clue.

"Were you just saying... that someone has a crush on Amei?"

"Uh..." Chu Lianxin was taken aback by Ling Feng's sudden serious expression.

He then gave an awkward, slightly uncomfortable laugh: "I...I was just saying it offhand."

It was just a joke; surely the ghost general couldn't actually have taken a liking to Ah Mei?

"uncertain!"

Ling Feng's three dry words silenced the entire living room.

Ye Ziyun and Chu Lianxin's faces were filled with disbelief and absurdity.

Zhou Mei, the person involved, appeared both ashamed and embarrassed, with a hint of awkwardness.

Ye Ziyun wanted to raise her hand to speak, but Ling Feng stopped her, signaling her to calm down.

"I know in my heart what the effects of the amulets I make are."

If you say it can ward off evil spirits, I don't deny its effectiveness!

But I wouldn't dare to guarantee that I could completely stop a ghost general, especially on someone else's home turf.

But you all saw the amulet on Amei; although it's tattered and broken, it still works!

"What does this prove?"

Chu Lianxin glanced at the amulet placed on the coffee table, her face showing some confusion!

Ling Feng sighed helplessly and picked up the amulet from the coffee table:

"The reason the amulet has lasted this long is not because my talisman-making skills are particularly superior."

Rather, it was because they were hesitant to strike decisively that it didn't choose to do so; otherwise, it wouldn't have lasted long.

Ling Feng ignored Zhou Mei's embarrassment and returned the amulet to her.

"Take a good look back at the series of events that happened last night."

See if this sounds like what I said... Wasn't that ghost general showing you mercy the whole time?

Zhou Mei carefully took the amulet, but she could no longer feel its warm and delicate touch.

Recalling the scene I encountered last night, the chilling black mist did indeed show mercy several times.

She had initially thought the jade talisman was protecting her, but it now seemed that the ghost general was indeed up to no good.

"Brother Feng... what should I do if that ghost general really takes a liking to me?"

"What are you panicking about?" Ling Feng scoffed, waving his hand dismissively.

"You stay here for the next few days, and I'll see if that ghost general comes knocking."

Why wait for it to come to us?

"If it really comes knocking on your door, then it means it truly came for you."

"and then?"

"Then it's a matter of diplomacy first, then force! If we can reach an agreement, everyone's happy; if not..."

"So what if we can't reach an agreement?" Zhou Mei was anxious, afraid of hearing bad news.

Ling Feng's smile was somewhat cruel: "If we can't reach an agreement... hehe... then things will be difficult!"

"Difficult to handle?"

"Yes! If it's difficult, then we'll just have to not do it! Those who don't know what's good for them, I'll make sure they can't even be ghosts!"

After hearing the answer she wanted, Zhou Mei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, Brother Feng is more reliable! His domineering demeanor made her heart flutter!

The lingering fear and unease were completely swept away by these domineering words.

Glancing at Chu Lianxin beside her, Zhou Mei suddenly felt... that best friends aren't always that important!

……

Ling Feng lay alone in bed at night, his brows furrowed into a knot.

Staring intently at the fusion level on the fusion card in his sea of ​​consciousness, he couldn't help but feel a bit of a toothache.

It's been months already? How come the fusion level has only increased by five percent?

An average monthly increase of one percent? Are you kidding me?

This is the result of his diligent training from time to time. If he were to slack off, things would be terrible!

Unable to sleep from anger, he sat up cross-legged in bed:

"It seems that it will be quite difficult to increase it to seventy percent in a short period of time!"

That means it will take more than a year before I can become a Celestial Master!

Ling Feng scratched his hair in frustration, remembering the prompt on the fusion card.

According to the instructions on the Fusion Card, there is a 70% chance of becoming a Celestial Master.

Ninety percent of them become true masters! So what is the result of one hundred percent?

Could it be that he's going to ascend to the Immortal Realm? Ling Feng didn't know, and the fusion card didn't provide an answer either!

However, achieving 100% integration will likely take a considerable amount of time.

After all, the fusion card had given a warning that the fusion process would become increasingly slower as the process progressed.

In that case, achieving 100% integration would probably take forever.

The question is, how can we speed up the integration process, besides increasing proficiency?

There seemed to be no other shortcut, which was particularly troubling for Ling Feng.