After I came back from the world of self-cultivation, I became popular

"What happened?"

Seeing Meng Shenwen and Shen Qiumian's expressions were not right, Jiang Ping said quickly, "How do I remember that Qiumian likes sweets?"

"But he can't eat durian." Meng Shenwen held the durian layer in front of him, "Also, don't you think it's a bit strange to eat dessert while eating hot pot?"

"So," Meng Shenwen looked around, "Who ordered this durian layer?"

Jiang Ping shook his head, "I didn't order it."

"I do not have either."

"not me."

"I didn't order either."

After asking around, there was no one in the crew to order. As for Shen Qiumian and Meng Shenwen, it was even more impossible for them to make things difficult for themselves.

At this moment, even Jiang Ping felt that something was wrong.

"Why don't you ask the waiter here." Jiang Pingdao, "They sent the durian layered, could it be a mistake?"

However, when I found the waiter who delivered the durian layer, after careful checking, the other party said with certainty, "Hello, there is no mistake, it is indeed for this Mr. Shen Qiumian."

Meng Shenwen frowned, "But none of us ordered it."

"This..." The waiter smiled slightly, "Maybe someone wants to give Mr. Shen a surprise?"

surprise?

Oh, no surprises, only fright.

Looking at Meng Shenwen who was negotiating with the waiter, Shen Qiumian frowned slightly.

He suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Even the original owner didn't know about the durian allergy, so where did Meng Shenwen know about it?

Also, could it be that the person who deliberately ordered Durian Melaleuca for himself was the person in memory who refused to save the original owner?

Thinking of this, Shen Qiumian stepped forward, "Hello, can we take a look at the surveillance camera? I want to know who ordered the cake."

"This..." The waiter wondered, "It was delivered by the delivery man."

Shen Qiumian and Meng Shenwen looked at each other, feeling that this matter was getting weirder and weirder.

"This is a murder." Meng Shenwen said in a deep voice, he would never believe such a coincidence in this world.

To other people, Durian Melaleuca is just an ordinary cake, but to Shen Qiumian, it is no different from poison.

After learning that Shen Qiumian was allergic to durian, Jiang Ping also broke out in a cold sweat, "Call the police! We need to call the police on this matter!"

"It's useless to call the police on this matter," Meng Shenwen shook his head, "I have already copied a copy of the monitoring, and I will check it out."

After speaking, Meng Shenwen's eyes fell on the small piece of durian layered.

He picked up the fork and picked up a small piece of cake. Just as he was about to stuff it into his mouth, Shen Qiumian suddenly grabbed his wrist, "Don't eat it."

"It's okay." Meng Shenwen changed the fork to the other hand, and finished the small piece of durian millet in a few mouthfuls, "I have a sense of proportion. If others are kind, we can't waste it, can we?"

not to mention.

Meng Shenwen had another purpose.

He ate the durian thousand layers, and he barely had a causal relationship with that person, and he could determine the approximate location of the other person through magic.

***

After half a month, Shen Qiumian returned to Meng Shenwen's residence again, and Shen Qiumian suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

"Mianmian."

Meng Shenwen stuck his body at the door, "Can you not move out?"

Shen Qiumian sighed, "Brother Meng, what if I insist?"

Meng Shenwen was silent for a while, "If you insist, I won't stop you."

"Thank you." Shen Qiumian said sincerely.

After seeing Shen Qiumian's figure disappear, Meng Shenwen immediately called his assistant Xiao Ning, "Xiao Ning."

"Brother Meng?"

"Mianmian went out to rent a house, you can keep an eye on it for me. After confirming his residence, rent the house opposite him."

"Then what if people don't want to rent it?"

"Then buy it." Meng Shenwen made a final decision.

Xiao Ning: ...I just asked.

***

Shen Qiumian's requirements for where to live are actually not high, many troubles for ordinary people are not a problem for Shen Qiumian.

So he searched for a house quickly, and in just two days, he had already found a place to live.

After tidying up the house briefly, Shen Qiumian turned into a black cat and went out.

Although Meng Shenwen said that he would continue to investigate, Shen Qiumian still had doubts about the delivery guy who delivered durian Melaleuca.

Could it be... that person deliberately pretended to be a delivery person?

From oneself to others, Shen Qiumian thought, if he wanted to harm someone, there was a high probability that he would pretend to be involved in it.

In fact, Shen Qiumian also had some guesses about the person who was desperate to save, but now, Shen Qiumian was going to verify those guesses.

Coming to the location in memory again, Shen Qiumian began to carefully distinguish the smell in the air.

Most demons have a very keen sense of smell. Shen Qiumian is not a scientist, so he can't verify how much better his sense of smell is compared to a dog's, but it's good enough.

He had already memorized the smells of people who had been in contact with that piece of durian layer before, and now he eliminated them one by one, and soon found that strange smell.

Following the scent, Shen Qiumian stopped in front of a familiar building.

Before signing into Wen Qiu's studio, Shen Qiumian spent most of his time here.

Jumping onto the window sill, Shen Qiumian went to the room he had lived in before, and a newcomer had already lived there.

Looking at the completely unfamiliar decorations and furnishings in the room, Shen Qiumian suddenly felt a great sadness in his heart.

The world is so big that there is no home.

Not here, Meng Shenwen is not there, and the newly rented house is still not.

Letting out a long breath, Shen Qiumian suppressed the sadness in his heart, and finally came to the source of that strange smell.

Shen Qiumian was very familiar with the person in the house, it was Qiao Su.

In another place, the tortoise shell in front of Meng Shenwen also broke, and the cracks vaguely formed a few words.

After careful identification, Meng Shenwen narrowed his eyes, "Qiao Su?"

***

Shen Qiumian flicked her tail, suddenly opened her mouth, and a blur of black air floated out, and when Qiao Su was breathing, he was sucked in by the other party.

In the next moment, Qiao Su's pupils suddenly became dilated.

Shen Qiumian transformed into a human form, and slowly walked in front of Qiao Su.

"Your name is Qiao Su?"

The person on the opposite side nodded slowly, "Yes."

"Do you know Shen Qiumian?"

"know."

"Did you know he is allergic to durian?"

"know."

"How do you know?"

"Before... I asked him to eat durian cakes, and he became allergic after eating."

Shen Qiumian's eyes narrowed slightly, "He is allergic to durian, and then? Did you send him to the hospital?

"No...no." At this point, Qiao Su seemed to have remembered something terrifying, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

Shen Qiumian took a step forward, "So, you just watched him suffocate to death due to allergies?"

A look of struggle appeared on Qiao Su's face, "Yes, yes."

"No, he's alive again, alive again."

"I confirmed that he was not breathing, but...but I saw him again in the next few days!"

"He's a ghost! A ghost!"

ghost?

Shen Qiumian's expression was cold, and the red light flashed away in his eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hand, "Since you killed him, it's fair to die for your life."

However, just when Shen Qiumian's hand was about to grab Qiao Su's neck, Meng Shenwen's voice suddenly came from next to his ear, "Mianmian, don't do this."

At that moment, Shen Qiumian's mind went blank.

Meng Shenwen grabbed Shen Qiumian's hand back, interlocked his fingers, and then gently hugged him in his arms, "Sorry, I'm late."

Being embraced by the other party, the heat on the other party's body woke Shen Qiumian up, and he muttered, "Just now... did you hear that?"

"En." Meng Shenwen nodded, and slowly stroked Shen Qiumian's back with the other hand, trying to comfort him.

However, after getting a positive answer from the other party, Shen Qiumian became even more uneasy.

After being silent for a while, Shen Qiumian broke away from Meng Shenwen's arms, lowering her head and not daring to look at him.

Since Meng Shenwen had heard all the conversation between himself and Qiao Su just now, after thinking about it, the other party should also know that he is not the original owner, right?

Shen Qiumian didn't know how to speak before, because no matter how he organized his words, he couldn't offset the grief of a person's death.

Although it was not his intention to occupy the body of another lover, Shen Qiumian took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize." Meng Shenwen said softly, "This is not your fault."

However, the more gentle Meng Shenwen was, the more guilty Shen Qiumian felt.

Moreover, after Shen Qiumian traveled over here, he used spells to find the original owner's soul, but found nothing.

Therefore, Meng Shenwen's former lover may have lost his soul, or he may have already been reincarnated in the underworld.

However, no matter which possibility it is, there is no coming back.

In the end, Shen Qiumian gritted her teeth and said directly, "I'm sorry, I took over your lover's body after his death. But I searched for his soul before, but found nothing."

Shen Qiumian didn't say the rest, but he believed that Meng Shenwen could understand.

But after hearing Shen Qiumian's words, Meng Shenwen only had question marks lingering in his head.

After hesitating for a while, Meng Shenwen said cautiously, "Mianmian, you...have you misunderstood something?"