I keep peace by drawing cards

Ferid looked at Zapp with a smile, no matter how much he scolded, he didn't even move his brows.

He turned around and walked into the villa: "The door has been opened for you, and I can't interfere with whether you can enter or not."

Zapp grabbed Gojo Wu's hand and walked into the villa, he refused to accept it and said, "Just go in, I'm afraid of you bastard?"

Gojo Satoru was forcibly pulled into the villa by Zapp.

The coal briquettes sat on Ferid's shoulders, and said distressedly:

[Player, you are good or bad, you directly brought Gojo Satoru in. 】

Poor Gojo Satoru, he still doesn't know that all of this is prepared to play him.

Takizawa Yume also calculated the time, and he would have to wait for a while before the other two sides, Twilight and Katsura Kotaro, arrived with the plot characters "Nakahara Chuya" and "Real Man".

The actors have not yet arrived, and Gojo Satoru is the only one. Takizawa Yume really has no confidence to increase Zapp's performance value to 60%.

He sighed silently, what a gamble.

Zapp was still thinking non-stop: "This walking posture really makes people uncomfortable, the waist is thinner than a woman, and the blood smells all over the body, it's disgusting..."

The lights in the villa came on one by one, Wujo Gojo's eyes flickered.

The space in the villa is abnormally large, he calculated the area, and it didn't match the size of the villa seen from the outside.

The other party is the legendary family member of the blood world, and the level should not be low, maybe it is an elder level, and it is normal to have some space magic.

The villa is very dark, and it is rumored that vampires don't like light, they are really shameful creatures.

The light came on, and it was only then that he could see what Ferid was holding by the rein.

It is a standing monster with dozens of tentacles on its body, and the tentacles are waving flamboyantly. There are countless eyes on the tentacles, and the eyeballs are rolling, making people feel creepy.

Ferid sat on a high, exquisite and gorgeous throne, overlooking Gojo Satoru and Zapp from a high position.

Almost at the same time, Gojo Satoru and Zapp showed unhappy expressions, dissatisfied with Ferid's superior attitude.

Ferid's left leg rests on the knee of his right leg, and military boots wrap his calf, showing a perfect arc.

He leaned on the armchair with his elbows and rested his face on his hands, his eyes fell on Gojo Satoru from time to time.

He seemed to smell the blood in Gojo Satoru's body, mixed with a hint of sweetness.

Ferid had a hunch that his blood must taste good.

Even if it doesn't taste good, it must be special.

Zapp took a step forward, blocking Gojo Satoru.

He cut to the chase and said, "You sold the angel armor and the green plants at the entrance of the villa to the outside world?"

"The ones you said are the little toys I gave to my pets. As for how my pets deal with their little toys, I don't care."

Zapp asked in confusion, "Is it popular to keep pets now?"

Ferid tugged at the rein: "It was awesome when I took it out for a walk."

Zapp covered his mouth and was about to throw up.

"Are you sick? Treat this thing as a pet. Can you dig out your useless eyes and wash them?"

Gojo Satoru realizes that Zapp usually relents when he scolds him.

He has met several of Zapp's classmates now, all kinds of strange things, Gojo Satoru is getting more and more curious about a teacher who can teach such psychedelic students.

Ferid let go of the rein and coaxed: "Baby, go and play with Zapp."

The tentacles with eyes struck Zapp, and the blade fell on the tentacles, as if hitting a soft cloud, unable to exert force.

Zapp gripped the knife tightly, blocking the tentacles.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Ferid, what are you going to do?"

"I'm hungry."

Ferid paused, his sticky eyes fell on Gojo Satoru's neck, he licked his lower lip, and his pink tongue flickered.

The wind came, and gently brushed Gojo Satoru's side face, taking away his sunglasses.

Ferid hooked the sunglasses with his fingers, and dropped them on the ground casually. The clear sound of the sunglasses falling to the ground echoed in the empty villa.

"Your blood smells good." He said politely, "Can I taste it?"

"No."

Ferid approached Gojo Satoru, and he looked straight into his eyes, which were sunken in a deep blue.

"A pair of beautiful eyes, you can enjoy them every day if you dig them out."

In order to make the scene real, Takizawa Yumeya did not show mercy to Zap.

He was pinned down by Ferid's pet, knocked down and kept getting back up.

"Gojo Satoru, get out of here."

It is rare for Zapp to have such a serious expression, and he usually looks like he can't take care of Siliu, but his seriousness makes Gojo Satoru want to stay even more.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, and a violent wind gushed towards him.

After being compressed to the extreme, it spread out violently, and Ferid was forced to step back, and the desire to conquer this man became even stronger.

His blood must taste good, maybe strawberry milk.

Ferid hooked his lips into a smile, and approached Gojo Satoru against the wind.

He tried to touch Wujo Wu's neck with his fingers, and it seemed that he had touched it, but there was an infinite distance between him and Wujo Wu.

He withdrew his hand, looked at Dai Dai's hand, and asked curiously: "What is this, it can't touch you."

"There is no lower limit. In short, let alone suck my blood, you can't even touch me."

Ferid said distressedly: "This is a bit difficult, let me think about it, how can I meet you."

Gojo Satoru calmly looked at the top of Ferid's head. A string of names engraved with curse marks floated above his head. He needed to use spell power to analyze the curse marks to see the names clearly.

This is much more difficult than looking at the name of the blood family member before. Sure enough, the higher the level of the blood family member, the more difficult it is to obtain the name.

Ferid looked up at the ceiling: "What are you looking at? Are you looking at my name?"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer, and Zap was knocked down by Ferid's pet again.

"Aren't you classmates?" Gojo Satoru said disgustedly, "If I have such an annoying classmate, I want to kill him too."

"Don't worry, he collided head-on with a heavily armed vehicle, and he is a super-tenacious creature that can miraculously survive with a sunken skull."

Zapp was slapped to the ground by the tentacles, covered in blood, and he could still get up and unilaterally scold the monster.

Wutiaowu: "..."

As expected of him.

"When fighting, don't..."

Ferid made an attack suddenly, a silver light flashed past, he passed by Gojo Satoru, and retracted the knife into the scabbard.

"Look around."

So fast!

Ferid came to meet him, and Zapp split a line of blood to help Gojo Satoru.

Ferid wasn't afraid of the bloodline at all, allowing his blood to penetrate from his waist and abdomen.

The wound healed in an instant.

"Still can't touch it?"

He thought that as long as he was fast enough, he could touch Gojo Satoru, but he failed.

He simply stopped.

"Your spell with no lower limit can't be cast continuously all the time."

Gojo Satoru sneered, "What do you think?"

"Don't you know if you try it?"

Black holes appeared on the smooth ground, and several ghouls drilled out of them, and Ferid controlled them to attack Gojo Satoru.

"The food that is difficult to obtain is the tastiest to eat."

Zapp untied the flare gun given by Dusk from his waist, and fired a shot at the door, and gorgeous fireworks exploded in the open space.

Dusk saw the signal: "Central Plains cadres, Zapp has sent a signal."

"I'll go first."

Zhongyuan Zhong also jumped directly onto the roof, using his ability to walk in a straight line, and rushed to the place where the signal was sent as quickly as possible.

A strong smell of blood came from the villa.

"There is a small guest here, but unfortunately you have no time to entertain you."

Ferid paused for a moment, then continued: "Then, please die?"

[The role value of the card character "Ferrid Bartley" has been increased to 10%. 】

Nakahara Chuya: "Neuropathy."

Zapp asked for help: "Central Plains cadre, help, if you don't come to help, I will be killed by this guy."

"It's weak."

Zapp argued: "It's not that I'm weak, it's that this thing can't kill me!"

"Go away!" Nakahara Zhongya shouted.

Gravity poured on the monster, and Zhong Yuanzhong also stood on the tentacles, constantly pressing it down.

Gojo Satoru was attacked by ghouls continuously, and his spell power was constantly consumed, and there was always a moment when he was exhausted.

"too slow."

Ferid uttered a series of complicated incantations.

The air in the villa became humid, large areas of water stains appeared on the ground, and rainwater from unknown sources dripped down.

In the dimness, a beautiful woman holding an umbrella appeared wrapped in water vapor.

Her face was filled with water vapor, and her faint smile was like a jasmine flower, which was refreshing.

She looked at Gojo Satoru softly, and smiled softly: "Will you share an umbrella with me?"

Gojo Satoru kicked away the approaching ghoul. In this situation, he was still in the mood to joke: "Do you think I am an illiterate who has not gone to school? I still know evil spirits like Yunu."

Zhongyuan Zhong also froze, always feeling that he was being connoted.

"Why? Why don't you all want to share an umbrella with me!"

Yu Nu's face was ferocious, and the umbrella was spinning anxiously in her hands.

The beautiful face began to swell, like... a white and swollen corpse soaked in water for a long time.

Raindrops that were as sharp as the tip of a knife fell to the ground, and the ground became bumpy.

Yunu's attacks were indistinguishable from enemy and friend, but most of them were aimed at Gojo Satoru.

He said distressedly: "I'm not good at dealing with women, I should come to Zapp."

Zapp yelled, "Don't hurt me!!!!!!"

"why--!"

"why--!"

"Why don't you all want to share an umbrella with me!"

Gojo Satoru: "Sharing an umbrella with you will kill you."

According to legend, Yu Nu only appears in the rain.

She held an umbrella and stood in the rain.

If a man smiles at her and shares an umbrella with her, she will follow him until he can't bear the moisture and dies.

"No, I didn't smile at you again!"

Ferid narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's really energetic."

Yu Nu's attack is many times stronger than that of ghouls. According to legend, there are evil spirits that have existed for thousands of years.

The water vapor made a knife and brushed against Gojo Satoru's face.

Ferid smelled the sweet scent of blood.

The spell power is almost exhausted, can't the spell with no lower limit be cast?

Gojo Satoru froze, just when the umbrella tip was about to touch him.

With one hand, Yu Nu's neck was pinched, her fingers pierced through her body, and Yu Nu disappeared like a wisp of green smoke, taking away the damp water vapor.

"My prey, you can't touch it except me."

A bright light passed between Wu Tiao Wu's necks.

"Five Enlightenments!"

Ferid knocked Gojo Satoru to the ground with one blow.

Gojo Satoru slid down the wall, Ferid leaned close to him, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Ferid escaped Wujo Wu's attack, bent down, rolled his tongue, and swallowed the blood from Wujo Wu's neck.

He said in a frivolous tone, "Sure enough, it's as sweet as I thought."

Gojo Satoru stared at him strangely calm, neither angry nor disgusted.

It's more about calm.

Like a pool of stagnant water, there are no ripples.

Gui Xiaotaro, who arrived late, saw this scene and said seriously, "Blood is very dirty."

"Gui, are you here as a guest too?"

Ferid stood up, palms back, pinching something in the void.

The invisible hand shackled Gojo Satoru's neck.

"It's not osmanthus, it's osmanthus." Gui Kotaro retorted.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes, feeling the rapid flow of blood in his body.

The cells all over the body are activated, constantly regenerated and divided.

Time seemed to have stopped, and all sounds gradually moved away.

He thought of the reversal technique that he had been studying but failed to release every time. He stepped into the door with one foot, followed by the other.

Is it a reversal technique...

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes, and there were rootless clouds floating in his blue eyes.

He raised his hand slowly.

"Spell Reversal—"

"—Hah."