Forces of Temptation - v2 Chapter 269

    Ban Hang immediately caught the loophole in her words.

    “You said that the pastor can transfer life force, you were transferred to Guan Ge by him, you were knocked out again, and after waking up, you returned to your own body… But what reason does he have? Do you want to keep you alive?”

    Ban Hang was so excited that he almost bit his tongue several times.

    “Also, you said, Brother Guan is also… gone, so where can he exchange his soul?”

    Song Haining also held a short gun in her hand.

    Her temperament has always been the most docile in the team.

    Only when someone hurts her friend, she becomes a violent and fierce lion.

    She was full of anger, and said sternly: “Brother Nan sent Brother Fang to the other side just now. During this time, only you and I were in the church—”

    Nanzhou kindly reminded: “There is another one upstairs.”

    He still remembered the name of the man, the deacon who came to report the letter, named Harris.

    This is also the first person to break the curse barrier on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

    His sudden interjection interrupted Song Haining’s emotions that were surging up with blood.

    She lowered her bloodshot eyes, letting her blood ebb, leaving room for her brain to think.

    Ban Hang used the crosshair to aim at Song Haining’s head, and replied, “Brother Nan, don’t worry, he and I are bound well, I also searched his body, he is clean Yes, nothing.”

    Nanzhou: “Oh.”

    After answering, he took a step back, made way for the dispute between the two, and sat down on the lawn.

    Ban Hang: “…”

    He had guessed the various reactions of Nanzhou, but he didn’t expect this one.

    “Please.” Nan Zhou put his elbows on his knees and said politely, “I won’t interfere with you, you can come up with a result and tell me. Anyway, whoever shoots, I will help People just collect the corpses.”

    Ban Hang, Song Haining: “…”

    Simple and rude.

    But it’s the most effective and quickest way to calm them down.

    They can’t choose to marry without hesitation just because they doubt each other.

    Ban Hang wiped his dry mouth, spit the nonexistent spit to the side, pressed the muzzle down a little, and made the first concession: “…Damn.”

    Song Haining, who had regained her composure from the dizziness and fear at the beginning, also proposed the easiest way to prove her identity: “Ban Hang, tell me something we all know.”

    Ban Hang, who just passed the test, said skillfully: “You had a crush on the boss before.”

    Song Haining also revealed Ban Hang’s scar mercilessly: “The first time you passed the ghost copy, your pants were pulled off by that female ghost.”

    The two stared at each other for a while, put down their weapons at the same time, and said in unison, “Grass.”

    However, even though he reluctantly confirmed that the other party was not replaced, Song Haining remained a little vigilant: “Brother Nan, are you sure that Keith will not read our memory when the human body is migrated?”

    Ban Hang rolled his eyes: “Please! Sister, if he can really read his memory, can he fail to play Brother Guan?!”

    Seeing that the struggle was over, Nan Zhou pointed to the shadow on the ground and told them what he had found.

    The two were dumbfounded.

    Nanzhou analysis: “Keith invited the devil to change his friend’s body, but now the time seems to be wrong…”

    The priest and the duke, one who turned his back on his master, chose to be in the company of the devil.

    The other manages to disrupt the flow of time.

    In a sense, the people who linger in this East Bank church are probably not “devils”, but also the curse of God.

    After hearing what Nan Zhou meant, Ban Hang gritted his teeth: “What is this? The curse on both sides of the strait has begun to merge?”

    It turns out that they were indeed blinded by Keith’s acting skills before.

    “But something is wrong.” Song Haining asked, “Time has stopped moving forward, but how can we still act?”

    She gestured and said, “According to common sense, if there is a problem with the time, shouldn’t we stay where we are?”

    Ban Hang finally calmed down and began to feel restless again.

    He looked at Nanzhou for help: “Brother Nan, what should we do now?”

    Nan Zhou stood up and patted the grass clippings on his body: “Confluence.”

    Banhang: “Go to the West Bank?”

    “Yes.” Nan Zhou said, “I don’t trust him alone.”

     Immediately after, he added a series of questions: “And, if Keith is not among us, where can he go?”

    “Float like a ghost?”

    “How long can he stay like this?”

    “He wants to exchange bodies with people, what conditions does he need? Physical contact like with Hai Ning? How many seconds does it take?”

    These questions made the two of them stiff.

    Nanzhou still has more questions to ask.

    What did the duke of the West Bank do?

    How will his actions affect the East Coast?

    In any case, for them now, collective action and leaving the land on the east coast is the best choice.

    Nan Zhou said: “Wait until I bring Junliang out. Hua Xixi can’t be found, Junliang’s body can’t be lost…”

    Song Haining wanted to open her mouth, but no sound came out.

    Before he finished speaking, he seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look in the direction of the bridge.

    Ban Hang looked back suddenly, his eyes widened: “Bridge—”

    …

    In the direction of the suspension bridge, a raging fire rises, and the black smoke soars in the air, making a dragon and snake dance.

    On the west bank of the suspension bridge, there is a silver-haired Jiang Fang with an axe.

    Behind him, there was another team member, whose snow-white complexion seemed to be bloodshot by the sky-high firelight.

    As a guinea pig, he is quite lucky.

    After the time-travel operation was successful on Kan Bowen, he was just imprisoned, anxiously waiting for the final fate to come.

     Until the sound of panic and madness came from outside the cell where he was imprisoned.

    until Jiang Fang knocked down the lock that imprisoned him.

    He asked Jiang Fang softly: “We…are we really going to burn the bridge?”

    “They will definitely come over when they see the bridge on fire. Even if the castle is on fire, it will not have such an effect. It is much faster than you used to send letters.”

    Jiang Fang expressionlessly fed him a reassurance pill: “Don’t worry, this bridge won’t blow up so quickly.”

    The team members buried their heads lower when they heard the words.

    … There was no need for Jiang Fang to set fire to the bridge.

    He was unwilling to cross the bridge, which forced Jiang Fang to do so.

    The reason for the reluctance to cross the bridge is simple.

    After listening to Jiang Fang’s description of the possibility of “curse”, he cringed.

    He didn’t want to believe that things would be as bad as Jiang Fang imagined.

    But Jiang Fang’s speculation really scared him.

    According to Jiang Fang’s original intention, he didn’t want to tell his team members about the result of this curse fusion.

    But if he is allowed to pass without knowing anything, he is very likely to become the variable that is used.

    Sure enough, after listening to his description, the team members were shaken: “Am I alone…”

    After meeting his eyes, Jiang Fang’s expression was certain: “Yeah, if Nanzhou can’t handle it, you will just die in vain.”

    He breathed a sigh of relief, but at the end, he was ashamed again.

    He Nuonuo said: “Then what are they going to do with Nan Ge?”

    Jiang Fang: “We can’t get through, so let him come over.”

    That’s why he set fire to the bridge.

    In order to find a reasonable excuse for his escape, he actively asked Zhan: “I… go back to the castle to see if there is anyone alive.”

    Jiang Fang looked at the opposite side with a cold expression: “Well. Be careful.”

    The team members breathed a sigh of relief, armed with firearms, and turned around into the woods.

    He tried to use running to dispel the anxiety in his heart, but his mind was full of the conversation Jiang Fang had just had with him.

    The palpitations lingered in my heart and could never be erased.

     “Brother Fang, what did you say…?”

    “I said, the curse has begun to merge. You can also see that the people in the castle are crazy, probably because they touch other people’s bodies, for a few seconds, the soul may be exchanged, with these It is impossible for human cognition to know why this is because, and they only think that they have encountered the devil. This exchange in space is not the curse brought by the Duke’s behavior, but the curse brought by Keith on the east coast.”

    “The duke in the West Bank castle has the ability to travel through time. His thinking is not limited by time and can travel to any point in time. Therefore, he has the right to see us in order to deal with them. series of actions.”

    Jiang Fang said: “…So, the Duke can remind Keith in advance to be prepared for all our next actions at any point in time when he can reach Keith.”

    “Keith controls space, and the Duke controls time. If you go to the other side, the other party will expect it; if you don’t go, the other party will also be able to predict it.”

    Here, Jiang Fang stared at him: “I want you to go over and remind them to be careful of everyone around you and be careful of all possible touches.”

    “But even then, maybe Keith would have expected it.”

    Even though more than ten minutes have passed, the team members still remember the mixed feeling of panic and shock in his heart when he heard Jiang Fang’s analysis.

    He did not want to cross the bridge alone to face such an unknown prospect.

    While the team members were in a state of excitement, a mad shadow suddenly jumped out from behind a tree and grabbed his ankle.

    The team members were caught off guard by him, screamed and kicked their legs like crazy.

    Maybe seconds, maybe centuries, he finally broke free from the pair of iron pincers.

    The man turned his back to the sky, his body spasmed slightly, as if he was extremely weak.

    The hands and feet of the team members were weak, and after crawling out a few steps, they suddenly froze in place.

    He seemed to understand why those people would go crazy just by changing their bodies.

    And this is the last sober thought he left in the world.

    …

    There is nothing wrong with Jiang Fang’s idea about the Duke.

    The duke became a derailed train in the world sequence of the two shores.

    Driving this car, he can travel freely on his own time and space track.

    He travels in the opposite direction of all time in this world.

    Mr. Duke does not dislike this feeling, he has always been adventurous.

    If there is no Keith, with his character, he would not have put himself in this luxurious but monotonous castle.

    Everything is just to get closer to him, and closer.

    His body will die because he has crossed too long a time dimension, but his spirit will live forever because of being cursed.

    He sometimes stretches this coordinate so long that he can tap the tip of the ancient herbivore’s tail with the tentacles of time.

    The dragon that stretched its neck to nibble on the leaves looked back, but only saw the grass blades swaying, and the morning dew was faint.

    This is his own trip.

    Of course, it is also a journey destined to be lonely.

    He also knew the situation Keith was facing.

    Of course he will unconditionally cross the barrier of time to help his lover.

    Jiang Fang took this into consideration.

    But he failed to take into account the confusion and variants that would ensue when Keith’s curse spreads virally.

    He was only generally disturbed.

    Standing on the bank, Jiang Fang put his hand into his pocket and held the pair of handcuffs that were originally intended to lock Nanzhou.

    Come here.

    Come to me.

    …

    Looking at the burning suspension bridge, Nanzhou made a decisive decision: “Let’s go!”

    …By the way, they can’t forget to take away Junliang’s body.

    However, before he turned around, a shadow suddenly fell on his back.

    The heat source exclusive to the human body awakens the most primitive aggression of Nanzhou.

    He turned around abruptly, grabbed the collar of the incoming person at the fastest speed, and neatly snapped the neck of the attacking person from behind.

    But a second before the neck bone shattered, Nan Zhou could see the face of the person who came.

    However, the power has been released, and the water is hard to recover.

    …It’s Guan Junliang.

    Tossed in the air was Guan Junliang’s warm body.

    Guan Junliang’s soul has long since fallen into the abyss along with Hua Xixi’s body, and now he is just a blank body.

    But Nan Zhou could still clearly feel how his bones were broken under his own hands.

    Because he lost the support of his head, his body fell softly and knelt down in front of Nan Zhou.

    …Such a gentle person will die beyond recognition.

    The face that had always been smiling was riddled with holes by the holy water.

    The one who threw Guan Junliang’s body was actually “Song Haining” standing on the steps!

    She grinned with a pale face and looked at Nanzhou, like a fierce ghost.

    She has been hiding Guan Junliang’s body in the warehouse!