Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Under Ling Feng's exquisite and meticulous control, the lightning threads became like a persistent, intractable disease.

It penetrated the ghost general's broken body and went straight into the ghost general's most vulnerable soul sea.

Heart-wrenching screams suddenly echoed throughout the eerie and sinister environment.

Despite hearing the sharp, piercing sound coming from beside him, Ling Feng remained completely unmoved.

Instead, a cold, disdainful sneer appeared on his lips: "A tough nut to crack? Very well!"

He looked down at the immobilized ghost general, his voice indifferent.

With a chilling, ruthless edge: "What I like most is someone as unyielding as you!"

"Don't beg for mercy, or... I'll look down on you."

"We have plenty of time...take your time!"

"I'll see if your willpower can withstand the agony of heavenly lightning eroding your soul!"

"Ah... Ugh..." The roar of extreme pain instantly increased several times over.

The ghost general was trembling violently; this torment struck at the very core of his soul.

It is hundreds or even thousands of times more cruel than the so-called "torture by a thousand cuts," and it is simply indescribable!

In particular, the methods used to torture it represent the most powerful and masculine thunder, which is specifically designed to subdue such evil and ghostly creatures!

I was careless! I shouldn't have spoken so arrogantly and presumptuously.

The ghost general was filled with regret at this moment. Why did he have to cause trouble for others?

She was just a woman, and that was all in the past. Why can't you let go of her?

If he hadn't gotten into a conflict with others, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state now.

What does it mean to reap what you sow? The ghost general felt that he was the best example of this.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

The soul is as if it is being repeatedly pierced and torn by countless fine needles, endlessly and without end!

"Ugh—!!!" The demon general's struggles grew increasingly fierce.

However, the lightning chains that Ling Feng had set up firmly imprisoned it in place.

The original wailing had completely changed its tone, transforming from a fierce roar into a broken, hoarse sob.

The ferocity in his crimson eyes vanished, replaced by a deep-seated pain, fear, and a hint of panic.

It was only a few breaths, but for it,

It was as if he had endured endless years, and his willpower was on the verge of collapse.

"Kill...kill me..."

"Ugh... Stop torturing me... Kill... me..."

"Kill me quickly... hurry up and kill me..."

Ling Feng stood quietly in place, completely ignoring the ghost general's disheveled state.

They showed no intention of stopping whatsoever! They simply stared at him with indifferent expressions.

If it were a good ghost, Ling Feng would never have been so heartless and insane!

Unfortunately, it wasn't! Nothing could escape Ling Feng's eyes.

In his perception, this ghost general was stained with the blood and energy of at least hundreds of wronged souls.

Each wisp of blood represents a vibrant life, making them utterly wicked!

Therefore, such a sinful creature does not deserve even a shred of his pity or forgiveness.

Similarly, he felt absolutely no psychological burden about torturing such a beast.

Even when he got excited, he leisurely took out a cigarette case from his pocket.

He then took out a metal lighter and lit a cigarette for himself.

As white smoke slowly escaped from his mouth, the chill in his eyes subsided slightly.

……

Zhou Mei, who had been holding her breath and observing the two combatants from a distance, kept a safe distance.

Watching Ling Feng suppress the ghost general with thunderous methods throughout the entire process, I was incredibly excited.

Especially the final move against the ghost general, which actually drew down the divine lightning from the heavens.

The magnificent scene was so breathtaking that she was completely stunned and couldn't recover for a long time!

She had always known that Ling Feng was very strong, and that he could conjure lightning with his bare hands.

But the fact that it triggered the divine lightning of the heavens was something she had never expected; it was truly astonishing.

Recalling the awe-inspiring power of the heavens, the scene of thunderbolts bombarding the ghost general,

Zhou Mei felt like she couldn't breathe, completely unable to suppress the love in her heart.

How could such a powerful and dazzling man be handed over to Chu Lianxin?

At this moment, Zhou Mei's jealousy towards her best friend reached its peak!

She made up her mind in her heart that after returning this time,

The plan she had made had to be implemented immediately; she really couldn't wait a moment longer!

Looking ahead at the ghost general, who was bound by lightning and completely powerless to resist,

The last trace of fear in Zhou Mei's heart completely vanished, and her gaze was fixed on Ling Feng.

After tidying herself up properly, she excitedly ran towards Ling Feng.

As he ran, he shouted at Ling Feng, "Brother Feng!"

"Ha ha……"

"You're amazing!"

"I absolutely love you..."

……

As soon as she rushed in front of Ling Feng, Zhou Mei completely ignored the ghost general who was still wailing pitifully on the ground.

She immediately lunged forward and hung on him.

A pair of bright, sparkling eyes were filled with admiration and excitement.

The fear and unease he felt when Ling Feng called him away at the beginning were completely gone.

Ling Feng caught the girl who was rushing towards him, and steadily supported her waist and hips.

Feeling the softness and delicacy on my fingertips, I couldn't help but mutter "devil" under my breath:

"This wicked woman's movements as she throws herself into my arms are becoming more and more skillful."

Looking at myself, my resistance to her seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

What's going on here? Has it become so ingrained that it's become second nature?

The moment this thought crossed Ling Feng's mind, alarm bells rang loudly.

"This is terrible! This kind of thinking is too dangerous! What happened to the guilt he felt when facing his own wife?"

How could it be gone? Could it have been replaced by the comfortable feeling of this bulging mass pressing against my chest?

Zhou Mei wrapped her arms tightly around Ling Feng's neck, burying her face deeply in his shoulder.

They were so engrossed in their kissing and cuddling that they didn't notice Ling Feng's stiffness at that moment.

Then, holding Ling Feng's head, he ignored his "strong resistance."

They covered his mouth again, allowing him to freely express his excitement.

Especially sensing... Ling Feng's gradually weakening resistance towards her,

Zhou Mei felt a surge of secret joy! How far was she from successfully poaching him?

As their lips met, Zhou Mei became increasingly audacious, holding him even tighter.

After a long while, the two, finally satisfied, released each other, panting heavily.

However, Zhou Mei did not get down; she remained clinging to Ling Feng.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and pressed her forehead against his, refusing to get down no matter how much he tried to persuade her!

Especially since Ling Feng couldn't say anything too harsh, otherwise he'd just act all wronged...