Joining Tiandao Company: Starting by mending a zombie world

When Yu Chuda saw that the old man was about to be captured and killed by "Miss Zhang", he thought of going to help.

Little did anyone know, this old man was no ordinary person either.

He reached into his robes with his right hand and swiftly pulled out six large Five Emperors coins, while simultaneously chanting an incantation:

"Qian (☰) is three unbroken lines, Kun (☷) is six broken lines, Zhen (☳) is an upturned bowl, and Gen (☶) is an overturned bowl!"

"The middle of Li is empty, the middle of Kan is full, the top of Dui is missing, and the bottom of Xun is broken! When all six lines move, good or bad fortune is revealed—seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, swiftly!"

The instant he finished speaking, his wrist flicked.

Six copper coins were tossed upwards, colliding in the air with a "clink" and emitting a faint buzzing sound, then spinning on their own along some mysterious trajectory.

at the same time.

He drew a circle with the tip of his left foot and stepped back half a step with his right heel.

His body twisted sharply to the right at an impossible angle, easily dodging "Miss Zhang's" sure-fire claw strike.

"How is that possible? You dodged it?"

The old man's move instantly shocked everyone in the room.

His previous timid and cowardly demeanor was completely unexpected.

Chu Sheng and Yu Chuda stared wide-eyed at the previously timid and trembling old man:

"This old man is pretending to be weak to fool us?" Yu Chuda scoffed. "He almost fooled us all."

"Senior brother, who is this old man?" Chu Sheng asked curiously.

"It should be the divination lineage within our Xuanmen sect," Yu Chuda abruptly stopped Chu Sheng's forward momentum and explained.

"I see."

Chu Sheng's discerning eyes saw it even more clearly; a faint yet extremely pure "divination aura" flashed across the copper coin and then disappeared.

This is something no ordinary fortune teller could possess.

It really caught his eye and he liked it very much.

General Zhang Tiehu, sitting in the main seat, gleamed with a sharp light in his eyes as he stared intently at the old man.

Lieutenant Wang's mouth dropped open in astonishment, and he stood frozen in place.

"Hmm..."

Miss Zhang, whose attack missed, seemed to be stunned for a moment.

She slowly turned her neck, her pale gray face facing the old man.

His lips, which were split to the roots of his ears, twitched.

Within his dark eye sockets, two tiny, eerie lights flickered violently, as he roared angrily:

"You old bastard...you're asking for it!"

As she spoke, her voice became even sharper and more distorted.

The bloody, sinister aura surrounding him suddenly surged, and he took a step forward barefoot, striking again to kill the old man.

The old man's face was still pale, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He hurriedly looked at Chu Sheng and Yu Chuda, speaking very quickly:

"My two young friends! I am Zhou Pei from the School of Divination, specializing in the divination methods of the Book of Changes. Killing and self-defense are not my forte!"

"Please, out of consideration for our shared lineage in the Xuanmen, save me."

"Heh... I guessed right." Yu Chuda was delighted and slightly smug.

"Senior brother?"

Chu Sheng did not rush to make a move, but waited for Yu Chuda to speak.

He has too little experience in the ways of the world and doesn't know if there's anything shady going on here.

"Junior brother, make your move." Yu Chuda nodded:

"It is the duty of our Maoshan sect to eliminate demons and protect the righteous path."

Having said that, he took the peach wood sword from his back and slashed at "Miss Zhang".

However, he was fast, but Chu Sheng was even faster, overtaking him despite starting later.

He kicked "Ms. Zhang" in the chest.

A muffled thud.

"Miss Zhang" was like a bullet, kicked hard against the wall.

Then "Miss Zhang" vomited blood and let out a cry of pain.

At the same time, a small patch of black energy exploded from his body.

"Junior brother... be gentle, don't kill Miss Zhang."

Yu Chuda glanced awkwardly at Chu Sheng.

My junior brother really doesn't know how to cherish women.

"Senior brother, I'll just type it out for her," Chu Sheng said coldly.

"No, no... that's too violent. If you shatter this girl's soul, she'll become stupid."

Knowing Chu Sheng's ruthlessness, Yu Chuda quickly reminded him, "Let's talk to this ghostly writer first and see if we can persuade her to leave."

The grammar is very simple: negotiate with the ghost inside Miss Zhang's body and try to meet its conditions as much as possible.

"It's bad news. Miss Zhang's three souls are locked up, her seven spirits are tainted with resentment, and she is also being forcibly infused with yin energy by external forces."

"This ghost is clearly here to kill people; there's no way it will end well."

The old man was a shrewd man; he saw through the crux of the matter at a glance.

"What should we do then?"

Yu Chuda was speechless; he and Chu Sheng had just experienced the Battle of Gantian Town.

He had long since used up all the talismans he had on him.

If martial arts were used, Miss Zhang would either die or be mentally impaired.

"Senior brother, give me the python skin rope!"

Chu Sheng's eyes lit up as he suddenly thought of the python rope that was specifically designed to restrain ghost cultivators.

"That's right!"

Yu Chuda suddenly realized what was going on and quickly took out a python skin rope from his bag and threw it to Chu Sheng.

"Ah... I want you dead."

No sooner said than done.

During their conversation, "Ms. Zhang" had recovered.

However, this time she didn't target anyone else. She turned around and rushed straight at General Zhang!

"General!"

Upon seeing this, Lieutenant Wang instinctively stepped forward to entangle the situation, but was struck by the incredibly strong "Miss Zhang" with a palm strike, causing him to stagger backward.

Seeing that the general was in danger, he became very anxious and reached for his gun at his waist.

"No..." General Zhang, concerned for his daughter, hurriedly stopped him.

Lieutenant Wang was extremely anxious and at a loss for what to do.

The old man swiftly made hand gestures, and the six copper coins hummed loudly, spreading golden light and condensing into a wall of energy in front of General Zhang, forcefully blocking "Miss Zhang's" attack!

"court death!"

With a roar, "Miss Zhang" turned around sharply and glared at the old man.

And at that very moment—

Chu Sheng, holding a python skin rope, found a gap and entered, wrapping it around "Miss Zhang's" ankle and pulling hard!

"Bang!"

Miss Zhang fell face-first to the ground with a cry of pain, her venomous gaze instantly locking onto Chu Sheng.

Before she could struggle, Yu Chuda had already strode forward, the red glow of the amulet coins in his hand intensifying, and his incantations thundering from his lips:

"Transformation to extinguish calamities, casting spells with secret energy... I obey the command of the Supreme Lord Laozi—by decree!"

After he finished speaking, a red light emanated from the amulet coin, which was then pressed onto "Miss Zhang's" forehead.

"Sizzle!"

The moment the amulet was pressed against "Miss Zhang's" forehead, black smoke burst forth with a hissing sound!

Then, Yu Chuda gripped the amulet coin tightly with three fingers and pulled it outward with force.

"Ahhhhh—"

Amidst the mournful wails, the head of a female ghost, her spirit bluish-green and her face covered in blister-like bumps, was forcibly ripped halfway off Miss Zhang's forehead.

"Junior brother!"

"Know!"

Chu Sheng responded immediately, his left hand swiftly reaching out to unleash the Spirit Binding Technique, grabbing the female ghost by the throat and pulling her outwards together with Yu Chuda—

"laugh!"

The female ghost has completely left the body!

"Die!" Chu Sheng's mind raced, and he was about to summon the Northern Emperor's Peach Wood Sword, but at that moment, a sudden change occurred!

Outside the hall, in the night sky.

Without warning, a mournful sound of a flute, as if countless people were weeping at the same time, rang out!

The next moment, a suction force was generated on the female ghost.

She desperately wanted to break free from Chu Sheng and Yu Chuda's control.

"Hmph, you think you can run away too?"

How could Chu Sheng let her leave? His magical power surged from his dantian.

He gripped the female ghost's neck tightly and shouted at the wind-sniffing weasel inside the bundle:

"Itachi-sama, eat her!"