Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Ling Feng looked around, constantly observing every corner of the courtyard.

Only after confirming that nothing unusual was found did he lead Zhou Mei to the front of the main house.

Seeing the tightly closed door, Ling Feng unceremoniously raised his leg and kicked it away.

He then turned to Zhou Mei beside him and asked, "You were staying in here that night?"

"That's right, this is it!" Zhou Mei carefully observed the various furnishings in the main room.

After carefully examining it for a while, he finally nodded slightly, though his voice trembled slightly:

"But when we came here that night, the layout... wasn't this dilapidated!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng abruptly stopped in his tracks.

The action of stepping into the house immediately came to a halt:

Are you sure?

"I'm absolutely sure!"

Zhou Mei turned her head and met Ling Feng's eyes, nodding very seriously.

Looking at the house covered in cobwebs and thick with dust, I couldn't help but shiver.

Completely different from when they last came, their tone was filled with disbelief!

"When we came here, the facilities inside the house were somewhat old,

But where is this from before? Everywhere... there's cobwebs and dust!"

Zhou Mei's eyes scanned the room quickly, then she pointed to several locations and recalled them carefully:

"At that time, all the tables and chairs in the room were arranged neatly."

Even the ground was spotless, without a speck of dust, unlike now!

And on the walls here...and there...there are several ink paintings hanging there.

I remember it was a landscape painting, and because it was so beautiful, I looked at it a couple of times!

Ling Feng stood still, but when he saw Zhou Mei heading towards the door, he quickly pulled her back a few steps.

"Don't get close to the houses, stand back!"

Although Zhou Mei did not understand Ling Feng's meaning, she knew that he would not harm her.

"Brother Feng, what... what's wrong with you?"

"Something's really wrong here!"

Ling Feng frowned, his voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible gravity.

Zhou Mei's face instantly turned pale, and the fear in her eyes became even more pronounced:

"You...you've discovered something, haven't you?"

"Hmm!" Ling Feng released Zhou Mei's hand and gestured with his eyes for her to step back a little more.

He himself strode forward and stood about a meter away from the front door of the house.

Ling Feng slowly closed his eyes, his chest rising and falling slightly with each deep breath, as if he were concentrating his energy.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a hint of solemnity in his deep eyes.

He calmly extended his right hand, his index and middle fingers joined together like a sword.

Fingertips moved swiftly through the air, tracing indistinct lines.

As his inner magical power surged, his fingertips traced the void...

A faint golden light flowed out, quickly intertwining and swirling in the air to form a rune.

Once the runes in the void had fully taken shape, Ling Feng formed hand seals.

He pointed a finger at the empty runes and whispered, "May the heavens be clear and the earth at peace, and may evil spirits be banished!"

"break!"

With his final cry of "Break!", the golden rune shot off like an arrow.

It shot swiftly towards the house, passed through the lintel, and flew straight into the house.

When the rune touched the wall inside the house, it suddenly burst into a blinding golden light.

The entire house seemed to sense that it had been harmed, and suddenly began to shake violently.

An invisible force began to emerge, creating distorted ripples within the house.

The instant the golden light exploded, a dark, chilling aura of resentment and malevolence followed.

Following the channel formed by the twisted ripples, it rushed wildly outwards.

They engaged in fierce combat and battle against the fully unleashed golden light.

Ling Feng stood firmly in place, his fingertips maintaining the posture of channeling magic.

An incredibly condensed golden thread extended from his fingertip.

Like a lifeline, it connected him to the exploded ball of golden runes.

They are closely connected, constantly providing them with a continuous source of magical power.

Zhou Mei, who had already retreated to a distance as instructed by Ling Feng, was behind him.

Seeing this incredibly shocking scene, my heart was in my throat.

His hands unconsciously clenched his clothes, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward.

But he met Ling Feng's warning gaze and had no choice but to stop in his tracks!

Ling Feng's entire attention was focused on the malevolent aura, and he did not relax his vigilance in the slightest.

The probing continued for quite some time, until a faint, sharp, short shriek came from inside the house.

Ling Feng then severed the magical connection with satisfaction and withdrew all of his magical power.

The golden light of the golden runes gradually dimmed.

The house returned to calm, with only a faint, unpleasant fishy smell lingering in the air.

After Ling Feng stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief and waved to Zhou Mei behind him.

"I almost underestimated this ghost general!"

"Is this ghost general extraordinary?" Zhou Mei, who had run back quickly, immediately felt a pang of anxiety!

Ling Feng nodded to her, pointed to the old house in front of them, and said in a deep voice:

"If I'm not mistaken, this place... should be a ghost realm!"

"The Ghost Realm?" Zhou Mei suddenly raised her voice, her tone clearly filled with panic.

As a modern person, I've at least been exposed to quite a few horror movies.

The term "ghost realm" is naturally familiar to most people.

But the mysterious things in the movie suddenly appeared in reality.

That feeling is completely different, especially the seriousness in Ling Feng's eyes right now.

It also made her realize that this so-called "ghost realm" might be far more complicated than she had imagined!

Zhou Mei's breathing suddenly became rapid, and she instinctively hid behind Ling Feng.

"Feng... Brother Feng, is this 'Ghost Realm' just like in the movies?"

Is it the kind of place... relatively easy to get in, but incredibly difficult to get out?

"More or less!" Ling Feng patted her shoulder, trying to help her relax.

"The scene you saw that day was a manifestation of it, created by the power of the demon realm."

However... this ghost realm... is probably incomplete; at most, it's just a prototype of a ghost realm!

If it were a true ghost realm, what we're seeing now... would probably be a completely different scene.

"Brother Feng..." Zhou Mei clutched Ling Feng's clothes tightly, her eyes timidly scanning the surroundings.

But the fear in her voice was impossible to conceal...