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

Chapter 217: Fake death to give up the position of prince【45】

Situ Yue refused to go to the pilgrimage because of his illness. In fact, he and An Ting were watching the sunrise on the mountain.

An Ting sat next to him, supporting his chin with his hand, and while admiring the sunrise, he asked Situ Yue: "Yue, I am an astronaut in the real world, so what do you do in the real world?"

"The president of a multinational company."

"That must be very rich. Do you remember how you died? Were you killed?"

"forgotten."

"I still remember that I had an accident on the space station."

An Ting supported his chin with both hands, looked at Situ Yue and asked with a smile: "Yue, do you think we can meet in the real world by then?"

"Yes, we will definitely meet."

"Well, I believe it too."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Ting felt very uncomfortable.

"Yue, am I going to the next world? Why do I feel so wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

"I felt like someone was calling me, and my body was a little bit unresponsive, like it was going in a certain direction."

"what happened?"

An Ting: System!What's wrong with me?

System 198: Someone is performing a spiritual summoning ritual on you, it’s over.

An Ting: What the hell? !So scary!

Situ Yue stretched out his hand to catch An Ting, but could only watch as An Ting disappeared in front of him.

Situ Yue returned to the Prince's Mansion in a hurry. As soon as he arrived at the door, he received a letter from the second prince Situ Ce.

Situ Yue opened the envelope and saw that it read: Third brother, if you don't want Gu Anding to disappear into ashes, you can come alone to visit Lanxuan.

As soon as Situ Yue mounted his horse, the secret guard immediately blocked his way.

"Your Highness, beware of fraud."

"You don't have to follow me, I'm enough on my own."

"But His Royal Highness..."

"Step aside!"

When Situ Yue rushed to Wanglanxuan, Situ Ce was already sitting there drinking tea and waiting.

Situ Ce glanced at Situ Yue, then smiled and put down the tea cup in his hand.

"The third brother came really fast. I thought it would take another hour for the third brother to get here."

"Where's An Ting?"

"Shizi Gu is very kind. As long as you agree to my conditions, I will ask the high priest of the Western Region to let him go."

Situ Yue's deep eyes darkened, regretting that he didn't kill the high priest with one sword in the cold cave.

"What conditions?"

"Fake death, I don't want your life, I just want your position as prince."

Situ Yue remained silent, and Situ Ce continued: "Shizi Gu is dead, and I think you have no intention of becoming the crown prince. How about you fake your death and leave Kyoto and go far away with Gu Anting?"

"Did you find a body for him?"

"At first, I wanted the high priest to lend him a corpse and bring him back to life. Who knew that Gu Anting refused to live or die? He said that he would rather live with your soul than borrow another person's body to live in this world. Do you think he is stupid?"

"As long as I fake my death and leave Kyoto, you won't cause trouble for me and him again?"

"Yes, as long as you leave Kyoto and I sit on the throne of the King of God, I will not cause any trouble for you no matter how happy you want to be."

"I want to see him first."

Situ Ce snapped his fingers, and the high priest and An Ting walked out of the curtain behind them.

"Look, An Ting is safe and sound."

"I can agree to your conditions, but I also have a condition."

"what?"

Situ Yue didn't say it clearly, but Situ Ce quickly understood. He smiled and picked up the long sword on the side and stabbed directly into the heart of the high priest.

"How is it? How sincere is the second brother?"

"Very good, deal."