After rebirth, I was raised as a cat again

Mu Liunian withered all of a sudden, and had already expected that this trip would not be very pleasant.

"With your physique, I think they must have noticed you, and they are probably nearby right now."

As soon as the words were finished, the Sanqing bell hanging on the travel bag began to jingle, which made Mu Liunian's scalp explode.

The temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees, and even the air seemed to be frozen by the coldness. Xue Ying waited for a few minutes, but there was no ghost at all except for the ringing of the Sanqing bell.

Xue Ying's face became condensed.

"Come out when you have something to do, don't play tricks."

A moment later, a melancholy sigh sounded, and then a man in a white down jacket walked in, with a dusty demeanor. If he hadn't come through the wall, he wouldn't have been a ghost.

Seeing this, Mu Liunian straightened his body slightly.

The man came over, looked at Xue Ying and Mu Liunian, and finally extended his hand to Xue Ying with a generous manner: "Hello."

Xue Ying frowned, although she felt strange but did not refuse, she shook hands and said, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Xingyou sighed again, like a person who just broke up with a relationship and was told that he was bankrupt, he couldn't let go of his melancholy.

"I am dead."

Mu Liunian: I can see it.

"I want to know how I died."

Mu Liunian: ...

Xue Ying: ...

"You do not know?"

"I don't know." Xingyou seemed to have a headache, and said with a hand on his forehead, "I came here to sketch some time ago, and I was knocked out when I went out to collect scenery. I know I'm dead now."

As soon as I mentioned this, Xingyou felt that he had died unjustly. He originally came out to relax because of his unsatisfactory career, but now he is better, and his life is gone.

Xue Ying asked, "What's your name?"

"Fortunately."

Xue Ying nodded, turned around and took out the notebook from her bag, opened the first page and wrote the word "Xingyou".

Mu Liunian heyed in his heart, it seems that little Xue is ready to inherit the mantle of old Xue, the little book is ready.

Xue Ying asked a few more questions, all related to Xingyou's privacy.

Seeing that the young man was not in a hurry, he seemed not at all surprised by his arrival, Xingyou asked suspiciously: "How do I know you can see me if you don't ask me?"

Xue Ying's eyes were silent, and she only replied indifferently: "You are not the first."

Xingyou froze for a moment, thinking about it too.

There are a few ghosts in this village alone, and there are probably more outside. If he can spot the difference in the boy, other ghosts will surely be able to spot it too.

"Then can you inform my boyfriend for me? He may not know that I'm dead." Speaking of this, Xingyou is a little embarrassed, after all, this is still a teenager.

Xue Ying didn't care whether the object of the ghost was a man or a woman, she only cared whether informing Xingyou's boyfriend would cause trouble for herself.

"No hurry, let's go to the place where your accident happened first." After finishing speaking, he put away his notebook, took a folding umbrella from his bag and walked out.

Xingyou nodded, and then floated over.

After leaving the B&B, there is a narrow asphalt road, which winds and stretches into the mountain. Xue Ying followed Xingyou and walked into a relatively secluded path after entering the mountain.

"I was probably knocked out here, and I was in that direction when I woke up." Xingyou stood on the side of the road and pointed to the distance.

"You're really unlucky. A snowstorm has covered up the scene. You still don't know where your body is, do you?"

Mu Liunian squatted on Xue Ying's shoulder, his body was wrapped in a scarf, and his head was exposed by Xue Ying's ear.

When Xingyou heard a soft voice, he was slightly startled, but when he met the eyes of the black cat, he was shocked!

"You, you can talk?!"