Chapter 116 Who can be better at rubbing than Director Jin~
Netizens were expecting the police to break in when Zhen Taoda was feeding Su Man soup.
But in reality, the police did not arrive, and Su Man fell into a coma after drinking the medicine that was brought to her again.
Zhen Taoda gently stroked her face with his fingers, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
Many netizens were shocked.
——[He is so perverted, help!]
——[No, what on earth is he going to do!]
——[He probably wants Su Man to stay by his side and serve as his substitute.]
——[If you are a substitute, you will be drugged!]
——[Su Wenjian, this useless guy is only tall but not smart. He should at least stop him!]
——[So what’s the point of raising children?]
——[I was once a child, and I know that children are useless.]
Su Wenjian saw Su Man closing his eyes and breathing steadily, but he was still worried, "Dad, what are you going to do?"
Qi Qianluo suddenly smiled at this moment. There were some brown-red soup residues at the corners of her mouth. When she smiled, she looked like a vampire who had just sucked human blood.
"Don't you want Suman to become your real mother?"
As soon as Qi Qianluo said this, netizens were furious!
——[Damn it, Zhen Taoda destroyed Su Man’s sister, and now he wants to destroy Su Man too!]
——[Let go of your dirty hands, I’m going to rush in and chop people up!]
——[Family, I have a bad feeling.]
Netizens' uncertain premonitions also flooded their screens when Master Bai stepped into the room.
——[Damn, it can’t be what I thought!]
——[What are you talking about?]
Perhaps because some netizens were confused, an enthusiastic netizen introduced to everyone who Master Bai was and the legend that he saved the life of the head of the Zhen family.
——[Oh my god! Master Bai is not going to use Su Man’s body to revive Sister Su Man!]
Su Wenjian also thought of this possibility. His pupils dilated and he didn't know how to react for a moment.
This is ridiculous!
I don’t know whether it is the resurrection of the dead that is absurd, or the expectations that arise in his heart that are absurd.
If this is really possible...then he will have a complete family.
When Su Man said that she had nothing to do with him anymore, Su Wenjian actually felt very regretful.
He regretted that he had ruined everything.
But he didn't dare admit that he regretted it, because Su Man would never forgive him.
"Master Bai, let's start." Zhen Taoda picked up Princess Su Man. Su Man rested her head on his shoulder. She was so obedient and gentle, just like the person in his memory.
Why can't Su Su learn to stay by his side obediently?
He can't learn to love, but Susu can teach him.
But it’s okay, Susu will be back soon.
It doesn't matter if the body is cremated, because Su Man, who is related to Su Su by blood, is the best candidate.
Even God is on his side.
Zhen Taoda carried Su Man to the altar.
This is an altar made of white porcelain bricks. From the outside, it looks a bit like a well. Inside, there are intricate patterns carved, which together resemble tree rings.
Su Man was placed on the chair in the middle. The lines under her feet were all pointing towards her, like the sharp teeth of a wild animal that had suddenly grown out, ready to devour Su Man at any time.
Others may not understand this pattern, but Taoist Zheng, who was watching the live broadcast on Mount Putuo, was so surprised that he jumped up, "Master, is this a life-changing formation?"
Quan Huizi was brushing his flip-flops by the stream. When he heard his apprentice's shout, the slippers in his hand loosened, and the soap flowed along the brush, along with his flip-flops, and was carried away by the stream.
He didn't even have time to get angry. When he took a look at the formation on the live broadcast, he stood up quickly and counted with his fingers, "No, no, no, no, the death of Donor Xing Yang is approaching."
Taoist Zheng said loudly: "Master, look carefully, this is not the donor Xing Yang!"
Quan Huizi pushed Taoist Zheng away and went downstream to chase his slippers.
Before the old man ran away, he said, "You are not well-trained, so you can't see that your fate has already been determined."
Taoist Priest Zheng didn't bother to chase after the old man and quickly called Xing Yang, but the call was quickly hung up.
Just when he was worrying about why he couldn't contact Xing Yang, he saw Zhen Taoda cutting Su Wenjian's wrist on the live broadcast interface.
Ignoring Su Wenjian's cries of pain, he dripped the blood from his wrist into the formation.
Because Su Man was in a coma and the camera was slightly offset, everyone could not see the specific picture, but they could hear Su Wenjian screaming in pain, and blood slowly gathering in the formation and becoming brighter and brighter.
"Oh no, the formation has been activated!"
Taoist Priest Hui shook off the dust and muttered to himself, "I will recite a mantra for you."
——[It’s brilliant, this formation is brilliant!]
——[If it is really possible to borrow a corpse and bring it back to life, can I get my grandpa back?]
——[What do you mean by borrowing a corpse to revive? That sounds nice, but it’s called taking possession of someone! It killed a living person!]
Birth, aging, sickness and death are inevitable things in life.
At this moment, everyone in the barrage is remembering their deceased relatives.
Of course, there are also some evil and abnormal remarks mixed in.
As the formation became brighter and brighter, a red tornado rose from the sky and surrounded Su Man in the center.
——Director Jin: [What brand of blower is it that is scattering red powder?]
——[Director Jin?]
Director Jin presented ten carnivals to Su Man’s live broadcast room.
——[How come Director Jin is here in the live studio?]
Although Director Jin is old, he has always been connected to the Internet, especially has a lot to talk about with young people, otherwise he would not have crossed over to shoot variety shows.
As soon as netizens saw Director Jin coming, a dull feeling swept across the barrage.
——[Director Jin, this isn't the new variety show marketing you guys arranged, right?]
——Director Jin: [How can that be possible?]
When netizens heard him say this, they shifted their attention to whether Su Man would really be taken away.
——Director Jin: [There is indeed a project recently, and I am in discussion with Teacher Su.]
Director Jin is indeed a marketing master; his comment is half true and half false.
He did have a project in the works and had just invited Su Man to audition.
As for netizens' concerns about whether this live broadcast has anything to do with him and whether he can really get it, he didn't answer any of them.
Netizens' attention was attracted by the project he was talking about for a moment. Coincidentally, an author named Jiu Zhuan on Weibo posted a Weibo to thank Director Jin for buying the copyright of her novel.
The popularity quickly increased, and Jiuzhuan’s Weibo post was filled with comments from netizens.
"The copyright of Broken Blade has actually been sold. This is my youth novel that I've been working on for ten years!"
"You bastard, you still know how to post on Weibo. I'll forgive you this time, but I won't allow you to do it next time. When will you fill the hole in "Piao Miao You Tian Xia"?"
"God damn it, do you know that if I can't see your Weibo posts, I can only eat five meals a day?"
"Everyone, check out Shen Chenyi's Weibo. He's going to play the male lead in Broken Blade!"
Shen Chenyi retweeted Jiu Zhuan’s Weibo and tagged Director Jin, saying that he was honored to play the male lead in "Broken Blade".
For a while, the Internet was full of news about the adaptation of this IP.
Later, Director Jin’s marketing was included in the compulsory marketing course.
Who can be better than Director Jin?