I rely on my body to push the weird world

Chapter 73 Asking the Bodhisattva Why He Sit Upside Down
Dusk and sunset.

The foot of Yunwu Mountain.

The sound of galloping horses came quickly from the official road, raising countless clouds of dust on the ground.

About thirty burly men wearing black police uniforms and wearing long swords on their waists were riding fast horses. Among them, a luxurious carriage passed by on the road.

"Shut up!"

Judge Wen reined in his horse, jumped off the horse, and shouted, "The Lord has arrived, everyone come and greet him!"

The Demon Suppression Bureau detectives on duty at the foot of the mountain all changed their expressions, and they all knelt on the ground with their weapons in hand.

"Welcome, Mr. Sizhu!"

"Get up!"

A peaceful voice sounded from inside the carriage.

Then the curtain was lifted, and Li Ji was still sitting in the carriage, dressed in a gorgeous suit with dark black patterns, looking elegant and luxurious, with snow-white hair and a handsome face. His narrow, flaming golden eyes stared straight at everyone.

Xuanwu stood up respectfully, secretly looked up at Li Ji's eyes, and suddenly his scalp went numb.

It's really that pair of golden, flame-like vertical pupils are too eye-catching.

These were not eyes that a human could possess. Far from holding back the slightest seductiveness, they gave him a creepy feeling as if he were seeing a god.

What shocked him even more was that Li Ji, who had such a pair of eyes, did not cover them at all and exposed them directly.

——What a confidence and arrogance in one’s own strength!

"Tell me, what's going on at Yunwu Villa?"

Li Ji asked in a calm tone.

"I obey my orders!"

Xuanwu nodded quickly, bent down, and didn't even dare to raise his head.

"It happened several months ago. For some unknown reason, a fire broke out in Yunwu Villa, and thick smoke filled the air for several days!"

"Since then, a rumor has suddenly spread among some circles in Wuling County. It is said that as long as one can get through the thick fog and peek into the Yunwu Tea House, and kowtow three times and nine times, and shout: [Please donate the Bodhisattva's flesh and blood!], then one can see the Bodhisattva's true appearance."

"There are some daring people in Wuling County who come to Yunwu Tea House to ask for alms from the Buddha! They may have a night of passion, but most of the time, only bones are left exposed in the wild."

"We came here to investigate, but we didn't find anything strange in Yunwu Tea House. All we saw were the ruins after the fire."

"After searching in vain, I can only lead my brothers down the mountain!"

"But I didn't expect that halfway along the way, Baihu, for some reason, actually brought a few brothers and turned back to Yunwu Tea House, shouting those words."

"Nothing happened at the time, and we could only return to the camp in despair. But after just two or three hours, those brothers suddenly died."

"The cause of death is unknown, and there were no wounds. After the autopsy, we found that their bodies were intact. They were just... dead!"

Speaking of it.

Xuanwu's face turned extremely ugly, and he felt an indescribable fear.

"Where's Baihu? Didn't you say he shouted that too?"

Li Ji frowned.

"Bai Hu's situation is slightly different from theirs!"

Xuanwu showed an inexplicable look of awe on his face, and continued, "After those brothers died, Baihu opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of Yunwu Tea House, trembling as if he had seen something terrifying."

"He pushed the people around him, pointed in the direction of Yunwu Tea House, and shouted like a madman - Did you see it? That's the Bodhisattva! That's the Bodhisattva!"

"But we didn't see anything. We could only tie up the white tiger with all our strength and lock it up in the tent alone."

"He struggled frantically, and gradually the sound of his roar changed. It became extremely shrill, like a girl's voice, or like the sound of Zen."

"——Where is the Bodhisattva? Where is the Bodhisattva?"

"Then, the white tiger suddenly died, bleeding from all seven orifices."

Li Ji's flame-like vertical pupils did not change at all, and his expression was indifferent.

Judge Wen and others who were accompanying him were all horrified and shocked when they heard this.

I don't know whether this white tiger is skilled and brave or has his own plans.

There were obvious precedents, but he still insisted on shouting those words with his brothers in Yunwu Tea House.

In the end, he ended up hurting others and himself, and died in such a weird way.

"Where is the white tiger's body?" Li Ji asked in a deep voice.

"I have already sent people to seal it off. It's in the tent at the back. If you want to see it, I will take you there right away."

Xuanwu replied quickly.

Li Ji slowly walked down from the carriage.

Xuanwu led the way, and the group headed towards the last tent in the simple camp at the back.

The evening glow refracted through the gaps in the woods, falling on the tent in patches, red as blood.

"Master, this is the tent where Baihu is. After I found out he was dead, I ordered the tent to be sealed off and no one was allowed to enter or leave."

Xuanwu said as he opened the tent curtain.

The space inside the tent was narrow, with only a small bed made of weeds and fallen leaves.

As soon as Li Ji approached, he smelled the strong smell of decay in the air.

All I saw was a hideous black and red skeleton lying randomly on the small bed, exposed to the dark and humid air.

Countless poisonous insects and ants crawled back and forth on the corpse, gnawing at the flesh and blood with a rotten smell.

"Is this the White Tiger?"

Li Ji frowned.

"Yes, after Baihu died, I quietly squatted outside the tent and saw with my own eyes his fleshy corpse gradually turn into the hideous appearance it has now."

A hint of fear flashed in Xuanwu's eyes.

"Where are the other bodies?"

Li Ji's brows furrowed more and more.

"After the bodies of the other brothers were dissected, they all rotted into mud and then turned into ashes. This is why I ordered this tent to be sealed off."

Xuanwu hurriedly explained.

Li Ji listened silently, then stepped forward and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the hideous black and red skeleton.

I suddenly felt a cold, creepy touch on my fingertips.

The feeling was fleeting, and the next second it was as if I had touched nothing. The entire hideous black and red skeleton became illusory and transparent, and disappeared with the wind.

Li Ji lowered his head.

The pair of golden, flame-like vertical pupils looked at the retracted hand.

He saw a hint of crimson at the fingertips, like a pair of narrow eyes staring at him coldly.

"Hiss! Master Si, your hand..."

"What the hell is this?"

"Eyes... The fingertip of Master Si looks like an eye!"

Xuanwu and others took a deep breath.

They were all so horrified that they took several steps back.

The afterglow of the sunset shone in from outside the tent, casting a shadow on Li Ji's face. Only his flaming golden pupils were shining brightly, not even able to see what expression he had.

"Ha! That's interesting..."

next moment.

An invisible force flowed from his body and spread out, covering the entire tent.

The realm of the True Lord!

All of a sudden.

The scarlet narrow eyes at the fingertips suddenly collapsed, and only a shrill scream stopped abruptly.

Countless black air poured out and gathered in the empty tent to form a figure of a Bodhisattva made of clay and stone.

Only the clay sculpture of his left eye fell off, tears flowed silently, and his bloodshot eyes were full of pain, fear, and terror.

It seems to be shouting silently.

"help me--!"

(End of this chapter)