Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Ling Feng was never a rigid, rule-bound person; he had no problem dealing with an extremely dangerous individual like Huang Minghua.

The best outcome would be to make him disappear from this world completely, leaving no hidden dangers.

This idea became particularly strong after witnessing Huang Minghua's various methods firsthand.

Don't underestimate him just because he might not be skilled enough; when he gets really into risking his life, it really opened his eyes!

If we're not careful and he gets away, who knows what kind of possession abilities he might have?

He himself doesn't care, but be careful, some people simply can't do anything about him.

The real danger is that they don't follow the usual path; after all, these heretical cultivators are not normal people at all.

When someone's head spins, they're capable of anything!

If it's specifically targeted at his close associates, then the trouble could be really big.

As for the issue of swearing an oath with his Dao heart, Ling Feng didn't take it to heart at all.

In dealing with people and things, one must be flexible about one's bottom line and learn to be adaptable!

He's not from the underworld, so how could he possibly interfere with reincarnation?

Besides, he only captured Huang Minghua's soul and imprisoned it along the way!

Previously, he promised Huang Minghua that he would let him reincarnate, but he didn't say when he would let him.

Even if we release it a hundred years later, it's still releasing it, right? This logic makes absolutely no flaws!

If Ye Ziyun were to accidentally drive him to the brink of madness one day...

That was purely an accident! What does it have to do with Ling?

……

After comforting himself, Ling Feng composed himself and left the abandoned factory in a cheerful mood.

By the time he returned to the villa, it was already afternoon!

At this moment, Chu Lianxin had also gotten up and was sitting in the living room.

He chatted idly with Zhou Mei, but seemed somewhat distracted.

Upon seeing him, I was about to get up, but unfortunately, I felt unwell and sat back down.

Before Ling Feng could even greet her, Zhou Mei excitedly ran over:

"Brother Feng, how is it? Is there any hope for Sister Ziyun?"

"Nonsense!" Ling Feng glared at her, then pulled a scarecrow out of his pocket.

A piece of paper was pasted on the scarecrow, with Ye Ziyun's birth date and time written on it.

Three jet-black Soul Nails were driven into his forehead, chest, and abdomen!

"See that?"

"A voodoo doll?" Zhou Mei blurted out as soon as she saw what Ling Feng had taken out.

This immediately earned him a glare from Ling Feng, but upon closer inspection,

That does seem to make sense; the underlying principles are all similar—they're all used to curse others.

However, he firmly denied this and immediately pushed Zhou Mei away:

"Alright, stop talking nonsense if you don't understand. This thing is much more vicious than voodoo dolls!"

He nodded to Chu Lianxin and then went to Ye Ziyun's side, who was lying on the board.

After all, he had taken the money, so Ling Feng still maintained a high level of professional ethics.

Without the slightest delay, they immediately began to remove the Soul-Piercing Nails one by one, following the methods passed down from their memories!

Although Ye Ziyun was protected by the three Great Five Emperors Coins he had given her,

But the longer it drags on, the greater the risk, and it's also bad for her soul if it drags on too long!

Ling Feng rapidly formed hand seals, and a wisp of magical power slowly condensed at the tips of his index and middle fingers.

Carefully wrap the Soul-Stabbing Nail at the very top of the forehead.

The magic slowly seeped into the scarecrow, loosening the nails little by little and pulling them out.

This evil spell is extremely insidious; the nails will become firmly entangled in the soul of the person affected.

If you try to pull it out forcefully, you will only tear the soul apart. You can only do it slowly and carefully, separating it from the soul little by little.

Zhou Mei held her breath, not daring to approach or make a sound.

Chu Lianxin also sat up straight, her eyes fixed on Ling Feng's hands, her hands unconsciously clenching together.

Under Ling Feng's meticulous manipulation, the jet-black iron nail between the scarecrow's eyebrows...

It was pulled out little by little, even at the very moment the nail was pulled out.

A faint layer of black mist also appeared between Ye Ziyun's brows.

If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all, and the black mist quickly dissipates into nothingness.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression remained completely relaxed.

"The brow nail is the most difficult soul nail to remove. Once it's removed, the remaining two will be easier to remove."

The Soul-Sealing Nails on the abdomen and chest, while less severe than those on the brow,

The force binding the soul is slightly weaker, but this thing still involves the very foundation of the soul.

Ling Feng dared not be careless at all. He held his breath and focused his mind once again, following the same method as before.

He used his own magic to wrap the two nails layer by layer, and then gradually removed them one by one.

The three specially made coffin nails were finally removed without any major incident.

Once the black nail was pulled out, it lost its original luster and eventually became an ordinary nail.

Ling Feng casually dispersed the eerie aura emanating from the scarecrow.

He then cast a fire spell on it, burning it completely to ashes.

He finally breathed a long sigh of relief: "My God, I finally got this damn thing out of there!"

Wiping the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, Ling Feng felt utterly exhausted.

This thing is really inhuman; it's more tiring than fighting a person.

After casually checking Ye Ziyun's body, he finally revealed a slight smile:

"She's alright, Ye Ziyun isn't in serious trouble, although her soul is somewhat damaged."

But with a little rest and care, she will recover quickly.

"That's amazing, Feng-ge! You're incredible!"

Zhou Mei's tense nerves relaxed, and she patted her chest, feeling much more at ease.

"Finally, we've solved this huge problem for Sister Ziyun!"

Oh...right, what about...Ziyun's ex-boyfriend, Huang Minghua?

"Here it is!" Ling Feng said, taking out the bottle that sealed Huang Minghua's soul.

"I've collected his soul. As for what to do with it, that's up to Ye Ziyun."

"You...you...you killed him?" Zhou Mei screamed in terror.

He swallowed hard, his breathing became unusually rapid, and even his speech became very slurred.

Hearing this, Chu Lianxin, who was standing nearby, also became anxious:

"Brother Feng, tell me... you were perfectly fine... how... how could you... kill someone?"

Ling Feng frowned, somewhat surprised, and asked, "Is there a problem with this?"

"Nonsense! There are huge problems!"

"Yeah, Feng, you've really gotten yourself into big trouble this time!"

"What do we do now?"

"I don't know..."

……

Ling Feng was dumbfounded as he listened to the two women talking back and forth.

I risked my life to kill an evil cultivator, was that wrong?