One second ago, I was Su Qingyuan, the once-in-a-millennium leader of the Taoist sect. I could determine the yin and yang with a talisman in my hand. I could decide between life and death with a glance of Feng Shui. I was only one step away from overcoming the calamity and ascending to heaven.
The next second, I was plotted against by my old enemy, and my soul entered a wealthy family's bloody novel. I became a cannon fodder female supporting character who could not survive more than three chapters.
The original owner was the real daughter recovered by the Su family, but her good fortune as a wealthy husband was stolen by the fake daughter Su Yurou. She was treated as trash by her eccentric parents, and her blind fiancé broke off the engagement in public. Finally, she was set up to die in a car accident, which became a stepping stone for the relationship between the male and female protagonists.
Opening my eyes and facing the room full of accusations and humiliations, I sneered and the talisman on my fingertips lit up: Bullshit plot, cannon fodder fate? I'm going to tear this crappy script into pieces today!
White lotus steals my luck? Directly cut off her Feng Shui veins, causing her to fall from the clouds into the mire, ruining her reputation!
Is my biased parent sucking my blood? Cut off the relationship on the spot, leaving them kneeling and regretting that they couldn't even find the door!
Blind scumbag wants to turn around? Sorry, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes, get away!
I originally wanted to make a career out of fortune telling and feng shui, and my live broadcast of the verdict became a hit on the entire Internet, causing the entire Internet to kneel down and call me Grandma, but unexpectedly I got entangled with Fu Jingshen, the most untouchable person in Beijing.
Rumor has it that Mr. Fu carries a century-old evil spirit that overwhelms his father, mother, and relatives. He will not live to be thirty, and he should stay away from strangers, but he only favors me.
He put out the cigarette in his hand, glanced at all the people who had bullied me with sinister eyes, and protected me behind him: "Whoever dares to lift a finger among my people, I will punish him from the nine tribes."
Everyone's jaw dropped:? ? What about the cold King of Hell who promised not to approach women? Mr. Fu, your personality is so bad that there is no trace left!
Later I found out that I failed to escape the tribulation