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

While the fans were rushing to tell each other, another big event happened in the crew.

"Haunted?" Shen Qiumian immediately looked at that person. It was a cameraman from the film crew. During the noon break, he was chatting with his friends and casually said that.

"I must have read it wrong." The big photographer touched his head and laughed foolishly, "How can there be ghosts in this world!"

"Maybe it's the angle and the light." Someone offered his thoughts.

"Also a possibility."

But hearing these words in Shen Qiumian's ears, it reminded him of that ghost from before.

"It's weird." During the filming break, Shen Qiumian moved closer to Meng Shenwen, and said softly, "Brother Meng, that ghost's behavior is very strange."

Logically speaking, that ghost should have a purpose, but now it feels like it is swaying.

"Aside from being scary, there wasn't much action." Meng Shenwen pondered for a while before saying, "However, this matter still needs to be resolved as soon as possible."

That night, the two of them quietly returned to the shooting location after work was over.

The camera and the like have been put away, but the previous few scenes have not been filmed yet, and the scene still retains its original appearance.

"Eh?" Shen Qiumian's eyes fell on a teacup.

"What's wrong?" Meng Shenwen asked.

Shen Qiumian didn't say anything, he walked over and observed the cup carefully, "If I remember correctly, this cup..."

He raised his hand, held the handle of the cup in the air, and turned the cup by an angle of about thirty degrees, "It was originally like this."

"Maybe..." Meng Shenwen guessed, "Someone came in later."

"Maybe... it's a ghost."

Shen Qiumian and Meng Shenwen exchanged glances, then straightened up, "Let's continue looking at other places."

"A Difficult Way to Journey" was all filmed in real locations, but most of the film and television dramas with the theme of cultivating immortals are shot in remote places, and few people will go out casually after dark.

But neither Shen Qiumian nor Meng Shenwen could detect the human breath.

Today happened to be the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, and everyone said that the moon was sixteen round on the fifteenth day. Shen Qiumian raised his head, and the moonlight was like water, covering the mountains.

The next moment, Shen Qiumian caught a glimpse of a person from the corner of his eye.

The person was transparent, she was an aunt of some age, with a kind face, she was looking at Shen Qiumian.

Shen Qiumian walked over hesitantly, "You..."

The aunt raised her hand, gestured a few times, and then slowly disappeared.

Shen Qiumian recalled the gesture she made just now, and subconsciously imitated it.

When he finished, Meng Shenwen's voice came from beside him, "Do you know sign language?"

"No." Shen Qiumian shook his head, and told Meng Shenwen what happened just now.

Meng Shenwen was thoughtful, imitating Shen Qiumian's movements, and after making a few gestures, he made a judgment, "She is telling you to be careful."

"Let me be careful?" Shen Qiumian was a little surprised, "But I don't know her before."

"Let's not talk about that for now." Meng Shenwen said, "Are you sure she is that ghost?"

"It should be her." Shen Qiumian nodded, and said with certainty, "If I hadn't seen her through the moonlight, I wouldn't have noticed her aura. Although she is a ghost, she doesn't have a ghost aura."

As a demon cultivator, Shen Qiumian was very sensitive to these auras, "Perhaps, it's because she's in a strange state, so she's not a ghost?" Shen Qiumian guessed.

Meng Shenwen didn't answer. After thinking for a while, he made a few phone calls in front of Shen Qiumian.

"Nothing unusual." After hanging up the phone, Meng Shen heard.

"That's weird." After thinking for a while, Shen Qiumian simply drew the appearance of that aunt. Although it was not as good as sketching, Shen Qiumian had a solid foundation and the small portraits he drew were also lifelike.

***

A week later, the person on the small portrait was found.

"Xu Rong, the former director of Jiao Rong Group, is also Jiao Cheng's wife." Meng Shenwen handed a document to Shen Qiumian.

Xu Rong and Jiao Cheng were childhood sweethearts. When the Jiao family was handed over to Jiao Cheng, it was no exaggeration to say that they were dying. In the end, the husband and wife joined hands to pull the Jiao family together and founded the Jiao Rong Group.

but……

"Is it dead?" Shen Qiumian looked at the photo, which was the ghost he had seen before, "So, she told me to be careful, why?"

However, it didn't take long for Shen Qiumian to understand what she meant by being careful.

Shen Qiumian sat on the chair with her arms folded, looking at the man in the video expressionlessly.

The man shrank a little, his small eyes rolled around, his clothes were old, and his fingers were always picking something unconsciously.

In the video, he appears to be being interviewed.

"So, when she was in the orphanage, Shen Qiumian was prone to violence, right?"

"Yes, yes." The man nodded frequently, stretched out his arm as if helplessly, pointed to a scar on it, and said, "This is what he left for me."

The camera immediately gave a close-up of the scar. The scar was almost half the length of an arm, and it could be seen that the stitches were not very good. After healing, the scar looked very hideous.

The reporter also had an unbearable expression on his face.

"So, did you take any measures at that time?"

"I've tried everything." The man shook his head, "But... none of them worked. Also because he always bullies other children in the orphanage, his popularity is not very good."

"Oh?" The host's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly asked, "So, he also bullied other children, right?"

"Almost." The man rubbed his hands, "The orphanage closed down later, and the children were basically transferred to other places. I don't know much about the rest."

***

And the Internet has been arguing about it.

Not long ago, Shen Qiumian's fans were happily sharing photos and autographs of the group visits, and they also attracted many new fans into the pit. The late autumn CP was in full swing, but suddenly it was smashed down. This news, everyone's first The first reaction is disbelief!

【Anyone can be the dean now! 】

[If you move your upper and lower lips twice and pour dirty water on others, choose one to spread rumors and slander? 】

[Laughing to death, I also said that Qiuqiu and I were childhood sweethearts!His primary school is the same as mine! 】

[What are you thinking!I'm your childhood sweetheart, okay? 】

[To be honest, I have seen many fake rumors, but there are not many real ones, so wait and see for now. 】

【Me too... and some of what he said can indeed match up with Shen Qiumian. 】

However, after that interview video, another marketing account soon issued more "stone hammers", which seemed quite plausible at first glance.

Gradually, the fans also gradually had differences.

Tao Ye held her mobile phone, frowning tightly. Emotionally, she absolutely did not believe that Shen Qiumian would be this kind of person, but...

Just when she was distinguishing between the real and the fake, Aite suddenly crazily called her in the penguin group, "Brother Meng posted on Weibo!!!"

Tao Ye hurriedly searched for Meng Shenwen, and saw that Meng Shenwen reposted the interview video, and attached two words, "Fart!"