Joining Tiandao Company: Starting by mending a zombie world

As Chu Sheng stepped out of Xiefang Pavilion, a night breeze blew, and he shivered.

The chaotic feeling in my mind after being invaded by the purple light subsided somewhat, but my body was still somewhat out of control, and my feet felt unsteady.

Yu Dahai supported him, muttering to himself:

"Sasaki-kun, you are truly blessed. Lady Teruhime is a golden branch and jade leaf... Colonel Kui has been incredibly kind to you."

Alarm bells rang loudly in Chu Sheng's mind.

There's definitely something wrong with that purple light; Hui Ji is far from being a simple Manchu noblewoman.

He desperately circulated the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" in his mind until the Mingtang was brightly lit, at which point he regained a little bit of his willpower.

"Sasaki-kun, a moment of pleasure is worth a thousand pieces of gold, so I won't disturb you any longer."

Yu Dahai escorted him to the entrance of the warm pavilion, then tactfully bowed and withdrew, a knowing smile on his face.

Clearly... this wasn't the first time Kuji had his wife accompany guests.

Inside the warm pavilion, only Chu Sheng and Hui Ji remained.

The red candles on the table burned brightly, casting an ambiguous, dim yellow light in the room.

Hui Ji moved closer to Chu Sheng, slowly raised her hand, and removed the veil.

Chu Sheng's pupils contracted slightly.

Her face, hidden beneath the veil, was pale, as if she had never seen the sun in a long time. Her features were delicate, and she was indeed a beauty.

But those eyes... a layer of lingering pale purple mist seemed to linger deep within her pupils, giving her entire face an inhuman, eerie quality.

What is most striking is her lips, which are not a normal rosy color, but a deep purple that is almost black.

"Ghostly plastic surgery!"

When Chu Sheng saw Hui Ji's face, he immediately recalled a sorcery recorded in "The Ghost Catcher's Notes"—some women, in pursuit of beauty, would peel off the faces of young and beautiful women, extract their souls, refine them, and implant them into the skin. Then, using a secret method, they would sew this refined skin onto their own faces.

Logically, Chu Sheng should have seen a stunningly beautiful face that he would fall head over heels in love with, but he was different; he had discerning eyes that could see through the facade.

"Sasaki-kun, now... it's just us left."

Hui Ji smiled sweetly at Chu Sheng, while removing her cheongsam to reveal her graceful and alluring body. She then struck seductive poses for Chu Sheng, making suggestive gestures.

When she was completely naked, she moved gracefully closer to Chu Sheng, and gently brushed her gray-white fingernails across his cheek.

Its icy touch constantly tested Chu Sheng's weaknesses.

"Damn it, I accept my fate, I give up."

"I'll just consider it as being ridden by a dog today."

Chu Sheng was screaming in his heart, desperately circulating the "Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture".

A few bursts of spiritual energy did indeed clear his mind a bit more, but his speed of regaining consciousness couldn't keep up with Hui Ji's speed of undressing.

Just as he was about to remove the last piece of underwear, he discovered a chrysanthemum tattooed on Huiji's inner thigh.

In an instant, he was quite frightened.

The chrysanthemum tattoo is one of the symbols of the Nine Chrysanthemums sect. With this tattoo and considering the array set up throughout the palace, it is not difficult to guess that Hui Ji is an evil cultivator of the Nine Chrysanthemums sect.

"No, if she sees the Vajra Talisman my master left on me, I'm dead!"

A strong sense of crisis made Chu Sheng anxious and alert. He gritted his teeth and bit his tongue.

Suddenly, a piercing pain jolted him fully awake. He grabbed Hui Ji's arm, flung her away, and feigned anger, saying:

"Colonel Kujii is someone I have always respected greatly, and I absolutely cannot disrespect his wife!"

"Please go back, don't embarrass the colonel."

His words saved Jiujing's face while also making his own stance clear. Any normal woman could understand what he meant.

However, this down-on-her-luck Manchu princess completely ignored Chu Sheng, instead looking utterly bewildered:

"You woke up so quickly?"

Chu Sheng feigned surprise: "Spells? What spells?"

Hui Ji suppressed her doubts—people are different, and some people's will and luck far surpass those of ordinary people. It's normal for them to come out of her illusion, so she stopped worrying about seducing Chu Sheng.

She straddled Chu Sheng's legs, her fingertips teasing his Adam's apple, and chuckled softly, her voice like honey-soaked spider silk:

"My husband has asked me to take good care of Sasaki-kun tonight. You must show the might of an Imperial soldier; that's the only way to show respect to my Kui-kun!"

A flash of disgust crossed Chu Sheng's eyes—she didn't even have her own face, yet she still dared to seduce people? What's the difference between this and using beauty filters to seduce a powerful man? Coupled with the evil array she had set up in the Prince's mansion, a surge of anger rose in his heart.

He shoved her to the ground, got up, and asked:

"Does that mean I can do anything?"

Hui Ji was pushed to the ground and was about to get angry when she saw Chu Sheng walking towards her, and a glimmer of hope appeared in her eyes:

"Sure, Sasaki-kun, you can treat me however you want."

Chu Sheng's lips curled into a smirk as he unbuckled his belt and slowly pulled it out, a twisted smile spreading across his face.

Hui Ji instantly realized something was wrong and immediately understood that Chu Sheng was that kind of person.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the belt tearing through the air rang out simultaneously with Hui Ji's scream.

A striking red mark suddenly appeared on her pale back, and a faint purple aura surged beneath her skin.

"Sasaki-kun... please treat Teruhime gently!"

Hui Ji curled up on the ground, her eyes swirling with intense purple mist, and pleaded with Chu Sheng to stop in a charming voice.

"Didn't you say you were open to anything, Madam? You can't even handle this little game?"

Chu Sheng did not stop, and the second and third lashes fell one after another, his already perverted smile becoming even more twisted.

Although he had no magical powers, he still had strength in his hands, and he specifically targeted the ribs when he lashed out.

"Sasaki-kun... likes this? Then, then let's continue..."

Hui Ji's purple eyes flashed with anger, but she quickly concealed it and forced a smile.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Madam!" Chu Sheng slapped the pillow a dozen more times.

He thought that Hui Ji would back down and leave, but unexpectedly, the anger in the woman's eyes turned into enjoyment and anticipation, and she became more and more excited as the fight went on.

Chu Sheng, with his keen insight, cursed inwardly: This guy is truly despicable! Royal family, my foot!

I took more than sixty puffs, and the more I puffed, the more energetic I became!

"You can't keep smoking like this..."

Chu Sheng scanned the room, looking for any other tools.

Fortunately, there was a long, colorful rope on the cabinet, and an idea immediately came to mind.

"It's time to showcase the fruits of my thirteen years of learning... Teacher Cai, please help me!"

With a soft exclamation, he quickly retrieved the seven-colored long rope and began to loop it around Hui Ji's body.

"Don't……"

To everyone's surprise, Hui Ji, who had just been enjoying herself, showed fear the moment she saw the seven-colored rope and instinctively tried to refuse it.

Unfortunately, Chu Sheng, caught up in the fun, didn't give her a chance. Under the guise of "games," he kicked Hui Ji right in the heart.

bang——

Hui Ji felt a sharp pain in her chest and immediately lost the ability to breathe. She lost all chance to resist and allowed Chu Sheng to display the art of rope on her body.