After being prepared for all this, Chu Ye drove Gong Ningjing to the door of the villa.
The black Land Rover parked in front of this group of luxury supercars looked dwarfed by it.
But this is exactly what Chu Ye wants. After coming here, he can be as low-key as possible.
After getting off the car, Gong Ningjing followed Chu Ye out of habit.
At this time Chu Ye came over and said in her ear.
"This is wrong of you. Now you are an invited guest to this birthday party, and I am just a companion."
"Do you understand the difference between identities?"
Gong Ningjing nodded after hearing this, hurriedly walked in front and held Chu Ye's hand.
The two of them walked all the way to the gate, where someone was responsible for security check and checking the invitation letter.
"Both of you, please show your invitation letter."
Gong Ningjing and Chu Ye were stopped, but they were not panicked.
When the invitation letter was taken out, Gong Ningjing hurriedly followed.
"I remember when I was given the invitation, I said I could bring someone here."
Seeing Gong Ningjing holding Chu Ye's arm affectionately, the guard at the door naturally wouldn't make things too difficult for the two of them.
"No problem, this is completely in line with the rules, please come in."
Although they had to behave respectfully in front of the guests, after Gong Ningjing and Chu Ye left, they still looked sad.
Everyone can see that Gong Ningjing today is definitely someone who can shock the audience with her beauty and figure.
It's a pity that such a great beauty would take a mediocre and even ugly guy like Chu Ye.
After entering the banquet scene, Chu Ye and Gong Ningjing gradually discovered this.
Gong Ningjing seemed a little shy, and even more frightened inside.
"Chu Ye, why are so many people staring at us?"
"Could it be that I did something bad and my secret was exposed?"
Chu Ye smiled slightly when he heard this, then put his arm around Gong Ningjing's shoulder and patted her.
"Relax, you don't have to worry about this, we are pretending well."
"As long as you act more naturally, no one will notice."
"But..." Seeing that Gong Ningjing was still struggling with this matter, Chu Ye explained.
"For a stunning beauty like you, isn't it normal for others to look at you twice?"
Chu Ye's words made Gong Ningjing blush with embarrassment, and he continued.
"And you don't have to be afraid. The reason why they keep staring at us is because they think it's a waste of time for a beauty like you to stay by my side."
"Now you don't have any psychological burden, right?"
Gong Ningjing finally understood, but she didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and instead hugged Chu Ye's hand tighter.
After all, Gong Ningjing knew very well in her heart that Chu Ye was such a rare and perfect man to meet.
"Come on, let's go in and walk around."
Gong Ningjing nodded and took Chu Ye to a position further inside.
At this time, a room upstairs was filled with monitors from all angles.
The blood-clothed witch stared at the big screen in front of her without blinking. Suddenly, she also saw Gong Ningjing who was present.
"Stop! Pause."
The man next to him immediately pressed pause. The blood-clothed witch looked at it for a long time and said with a slight smile on her face.
"It is said that Gong Ningjing is recognized as a pure and pure fairy. I didn't expect that she has become so hungry now!"
Apparently the blood-clothed witch also saw Chu Ye who was following Gong Ningjing, but unfortunately she didn't recognize Chu Ye's true face.
"Forget it, this guy isn't worth paying attention to."
"But she can be included in the list of sacrifices. You will have to entertain her well later."
"do you understand?"
"As you command!"
The moment all the guests stepped through the door, the entire party had actually begun.
Under the lively atmosphere of the scene, people are playing more and more selflessly.
Only Chu Ye and Gong Ningjing are the only ones who are sober when everyone else is drunk. They are still searching here as guests.
"Why...do they look so high?
It feels like this place is like a nightclub.”
Gong Ningjing felt strange when she saw that everyone around her looked excited.
When Chu Ye saw the wine glasses they were holding, he was naturally wary.
"You haven't had anything to drink since you came here, have you?"
"To the outside world, this is Strawberry's birthday party, and all the guests are students and teachers from Nanling University."
"But she has never appeared in person. You should be able to understand what these guys want to do, right?"
Combined with what Chu Ye and Gong Ningjing said in the car before, she became more and more aware that she seemed to be involved in an inexplicable and dangerous incident this time.
I finally understood how dangerous what Chu Ye did secretly was.
"I see, is this the birthday party you said is just a pretense?"
"That's right, and just watch, there will be something even more surprising to you later."
Chu Ye patted Gong Ningjing's hand and motioned for the other party to follow him closely.
Gong Ningjing naturally did not dare to let down her guard and followed him almost step by step.
The blood-clothed witch standing in the room on the highest floor has already counted all the people on the monitor.
"Report! Currently, most of the people who have been issued invitations have arrived, a total of 108 people."
After hearing this report, the blood-clothed witch frowned slightly and said.
"There are only one hundred and eight people in total?
But I clearly sent out more than 300 invitations before!"
"Damn it, who is doing this!"
Xue Feng and others were also present now, and they immediately spoke when they saw this.
"Maybe it's because of Gong Ningjing. Sister Shuang, you should also know that this guy's dance class attracts a lot of people."
The blood-clothed witch nodded, still thinking about it.
Originally, she planned to select 108 sacrifices from more than 300 people.
Only through careful selection can the sect owner be satisfied with the batch of sacrifices he has sent.
But now I don't even have to choose. If the people sent are uneven, it will be a big trouble.
If the master of the sect is blamed by then, it will really be a waste of money.
The blood-clothed witch had no choice but to make plans for the follow-up.
"Should we turn the one hundred and eight sacrifices into seventy-two or thirty-six?"
Obviously the blood-clothed witch is very concerned about this kind of numbers. In fact, what she really cares about is the master of the Blood Demon Sect.
When the blood-clothed witch was thinking about it, suddenly a piece of news came that made her a little confused.
"Master Witch, we have received news that the seventy-two sacrifices prepared by another priest have been delivered to the Blood Demon Sect."
“Now there are fewer and fewer places left!”
These words made the blood-clothed witch stand up impatiently.