Tian Peng had never watched Mu Yunchu's livestream.
But as someone who often browses hot searches on Weibo, he was very familiar with the name of this livestream room.
Ever since Mu Yunchu started livestreaming, it had made it to the top three of the hot searches several times.
He would click in and watch for a while each time, leaving a deep impression of the name.
Of course, a big part of the reason was also that he himself was a firm believer in ghosts.
He had always believed there were ghosts in the world from a young age.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became somewhat excited, rummaging through the drawer for a while before finding a photo from long ago when they went hiking together.
He then handed it to Mu Yunchu to look at.
"Is this the person you just saw?"
"Did he tell you the password to the bank card?"
Netizens did not know the reason behind it.
But Mu Yunchu nodded first.
"That brat, he came back and didn't even speak to me."
"How is he? Is he okay?"
