Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

When Situ Yue arrived at the Millennium Cold Cave, the high priest of the Western Region had already completed the steps of refining the bones.

When Situ Xi heard that Situ Yue was coming, he immediately looked at the high priest of the Western Regions. At this time, the high priest was conducting a soul-calling ceremony. When the ceremony was over, he would be able to see An Ting again.

Rong replied: "Your Highness, I will go out and stop the prince."

Outside the cold cave, Rong Hui and others were guarding the entrance of the cave, while Situ Yue stood on the opposite side of them.

"You dare to block my way, haha, I think you are tired of living."

Situ Yue only waved his hand, and a dozen secret guards behind him immediately rushed forward and knocked down those guards. The secret guards were specially trained, and ordinary guards were no match for them.

Although Rong Hui's strength was not bad, he still couldn't resist more than a dozen secret guards by himself.

Rong Hui knelt down on one knee and dug his sword into the ground as a support point.

Rong Hui covered his chest, vomited a mouthful of blood and asked Situ Yue: "His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince has just returned in triumph and needs to recuperate due to physical discomfort. I really don't know why His Highness the Crown Prince wants to embarrass His Highness the Sixth Prince?"

"My prince will not argue with your little bodyguard. Get out of the way!"

"Rong Hui swore to serve His Highness the Sixth Prince to the death. His Highness the Sixth Prince ordered his subordinates to guard the cave door. I will never retreat unless His Highness the Crown Prince kills me and steps over my body into this cold cave."

"You brought it on yourself."

Just as Situ Yue was about to pierce Rong Hui's heart with his sword, Situ Xi appeared.

"Brother Third Emperor, why do you need to embarrass my subordinates?"

Rong Hui turned around and glanced at Situ Xi. At this moment, he felt that Situ Xi really cared about him, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped Situ Yue.

"Situ Xi, what do you want to do? Hand over the coffin quickly!"

"It turns out that Brother Sanhuang came to ask me for a coffin. It's just a coffin. I just need to hand it over."

Situ Xi looked at Rong Hui and ordered, "Go and carry out the coffin."

"Yes!"

After Rong Hui carried the coffin out, he carefully placed it in front of Situ Yue.

Situ Yue stepped forward and opened the coffin lid. After seeing that there was no An Ting's body inside, he glared at Situ Xi, pointed his long sword at Situ Xi and asked sternly: "Hand over An Ting's body!"

"Brother Sanhuang, I really don't understand what you are talking about."

"Situ Xi, please stop pretending to be crazy, or I should teach you Molt."

Situ Xi sneered and raised his eyebrows.

"Did you recognize it? When did you recognize it? I thought I pretended to be pretty good."

"After I learned that you massacred five cities in the Crescent Kingdom, I guessed it, but I wasn't sure. It wasn't until you stole An Ting's coffin that I was sure that you were Molt."

Situ Xi smiled and clapped, and said in a frivolous tone, "Brother, it's a pity that you are late. The high priest completed the ceremony quickly."

Situ Yue frowned, feeling something bad in his heart.

"What do you mean?"

"I have asked the high priest to refine Anting's bones. Soon, the soul-calling ceremony will be over and I will be able to see him again."

"Situ Xi, you are really a madman!"

"Brother, don't be angry. Do you want An Ting to die like this? I don't. I haven't said goodbye to him properly."

Situ Yue stopped talking nonsense to Situ Xi. He ordered the secret guards behind him to immediately enter the cold cave to stop the high priest's soul-calling ceremony.

"I see who dares?!"

Situ Xi held a long sword in his hand, and Rong Hui also stood beside Situ Xi at this time.

Situ Yue snorted coldly and handed Situ Xi and Rong Hui to the secret guards. He personally went to stop the high priest's soul-calling ceremony.