After rebirth, I was raised as a cat again

Mu Liunian turned around with a "uh...", rolled his eyes, pointed at Xue Ying's back, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Look! There's a ghost!"

Xue Ying was expressionless and unmoved. He stretched out his hand and stared at him with dangerous eyes: "Show me."

Putting his hands in his pockets, Mu Liunian twisted his body reluctantly: "It's nothing special, it's just a family photo, really."

"Usually when you tell the truth, it's mostly false." This is a tactic that Tiantian has used so badly that he is willing to believe it.

Xue Ying's face gradually turned cold, and Mu Liunian's little heart was beating when he saw it. He took out the photo with puffed cheeks, pinched the side on purpose, and then the two of them looked at each other head to head.

The photograph was indeed a family portrait, of young grandparents and a father who was still a baby.

Xue Ying took a look, but found nothing unusual, but Mu Liunian told him that this photo was not as simple as it looked, with pinched white hands, and shifted his gaze to the person covered under the thumb.

"let go."

"Just, look at it like this, it's pretty clear."

"I said, let go."

Xue Ying's voice was very low, no one could tell that he was going to be angry, Mu Liunian trembled with small hands, and said with tears on purpose, "You can let go, but you have to wait until I go back to the room to see."

He was afraid that Xiao Xue would strangle him to death in a fit of anger when he saw the photo, not to mention impossible, it was really possible.

Xue Ying was silent, and hummed.

After Mu Liunian let go of his hand, he couldn't help but run away, but at this moment his collar tightened and he was grabbed by a pair of hands!

"Ahh! Little Xue, you are too much, you don't even mean what you say! I won't trust you in the future!"

"Compared to you lying to me, I am nothing." Xue Ying pinched Mu Liuhou's neck with one hand so that he could not escape, and pinched the photo with the other hand to see the person who was covered just now.

At the left rear of the family of three, there is a man wearing a sleeveless cardigan from the peasants in the 70s, big black pants and old yellow shoes on his lower body.

The man was squatting next to the electric pole behind him, holding a wowotou in his hand, looking at the camera curiously, and happened to reveal a pair of eye-catching red eyes.

Xue Ying sneered: "Very good."

I always thought that Tiantian had only been reborn in recent years, but it turned out that he had existed since his grandfather's time.

As soon as Mu Liunian heard the tone, he knew it was not good, and immediately burst into tears.

"Please don't be rude, we are literati."

Xue Ying was cold, and turned her hand to force someone to face her, with an almost cruel smile on her cold face.

"You're eighteen, huh?"

Xue Ying asked about his birthday before, and Mu Liunian fooled it casually, but now he himself doesn't remember which year he mentioned at the beginning.

"Haha, haha, I'm eighteen in my heart." Can't it?Can men not care about age?

Xue Ying let go of his hand, and before Mu Liunian could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a "bang" for a second, and he was already leaning against the bookshelf, his back hurting a little.

After imprisoning the person, Xue Ying's eyes were condensed: "I'll give you another chance, when is your birthday?"

Mu Liunian covered his mouth and shook his head quickly.

Don't say don't say just don't say!

Seeing that the person in front of him still refused to speak, he inevitably remembered that he tried every day of the year Tiantian said, but he still couldn't summon Tiantian's soul.That kind of helplessness, despair... Xue Ying's eyes gradually became sick, and he took a deep breath just as he collapsed.

"If you don't want to tell your birthday, then tell me your name." At least let him know one thing, don't let him know nothing.

Mu Liunian still shook his head. From a metaphysical point of view, names and birthdays are both secrets, and it is taboo to tell others.

"Don't talk, don't talk, even if you beat me to death, I won't tell."

As soon as the words fell, I heard "Deng" hit Mu Liunian's jaw with a knife.

The next moment, "My name is Mu Liunian."

Hearing this, the darkness in Xue Ying's eyes gradually faded, seeing how he raised his head and stood on tiptoe trying to avoid the point of the knife, he put away the bullet knife and said coldly, "Answering obediently won't make this happen."

Mu Liunian cried and said, "There's no such thing, the name is just a code name, why are you so obsessed with knowing it?"

Threatened with a knife, too scary.

Little Xue really turned bad, not considerate at all.

Xue Ying glanced coldly.

Just a code name?But you don't know that I almost became crazy because of this code name.

A certain person still didn't know what was wrong, and continued to mutter.

"Isn't it nice to be called Tiantian? How cute, no one has ever called me that. Really, I finally got a kawaii nickname."

They used to be pillars, dog leftovers...

"Sweet."

"Ah?" Mu Liunian looked up in a daze.

Xue Ying's lips moved: "It's nothing."

Why call him nothing?

Mu Liunian tilted his head and looked, and found that little Xue basically had an iceberg face, his eyes were even colder, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking at all.

That's right, after all, after going through so many things, and having an uneasy father, it seems reasonable to be unpredictable.

"By the way!" Mu Liunian suddenly remembered something: "I went to F City to look for you before, and I heard that you committed a crime at school and were expelled. Is it true or not?"

"real."

"What?! You really killed someone!" Mu Liunian turned pale with astonishment, his voice was a bit exaggerated, successfully drawing a cold stare. _Jiao caramel hall_

Xue Ying wanted to pry open Mu Liunian's head to see if there was any paste inside, why people believed whatever they said.

Hitting a classmate is true, but murder is false.

He saw wandering spirits at school that day. Generally, wandering spirits are unconscious for one to two days after death, and will only wander around the dead body.

At that time, the wandering soul was wearing the uniform of the same school, so that night he followed the wandering soul to find the body in the basement of the old teaching building, and when he was about to call the police, another group of people came down, all from the same school.

Some of them were holding a shovel, and they could see what they were here for, but after panicking for a while, they suddenly bit back.

"Oh, the school grass killed someone."

A girl with short hair took out her mobile phone and took several pictures of Xue Ying standing next to the corpse, then shook the mobile phone and said: "School grass, you are not stupid, you should understand what it means?"

Xue Ying was unmoved, not even changing her eyes.

"Are you threatening me?"

"Of course."

Xue Ying was silent, turned around and walked out, the short-haired girl smiled, and naturally saw that Xue Ying agreed to keep the secret.

After laughing, he pushed forward and said: "Sister still lacks a boyfriend, I don't know if the school grass will agree to it or not?"

Xue Ying listened to the footsteps, looked at the bright moon, and showed a cruel smile: "We'll talk about it after you live a week."

The short-haired girl frowned, feeling uneasy.

Facts have proved that the sixth sense of the girls is well-founded. In the following week, the students who participated in the anti-locking were killed one by one. They either fell down the stairs and broke their spines or were hit by a car and suffered hemiplegia.

There were seven people, and only the short-haired girl remained.

On the seventh day after school, the short-haired girl ran to Xue Ying's classroom crazily, grabbed someone and yelled, "Are you playing tricks behind your back!"

Xue Ying pushed her away and dusted her clothes: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Hahahahaha, I don't understand? Would you like me to help you recall!" The short-haired girl was frightened crazy, took out her mobile phone and dug out the photos of that day, and showed them to the students who hadn't finished walking.

"Look! Let's all come and see! The school grass has killed people, and now we are going to kill the grass after we find out! The things that happened in school one after another recently are all behind his back!!"

The short-haired girl was hysterical. The classmate who saw Xue Ying screamed after seeing the photo, then showed a terrified expression, and smiled provocatively at Xue Ying: "Do you remember now?"

Facing the malicious words of her classmates, Xue Ying didn't care at all, put the book away and said, "Whether I killed someone or not is not up to you. As for who the murderer is, the truth will always come to light."

After saying that, Xue Ying was about to leave, and the short-haired girl refused to let her go.

Recently, several of her sisters have all passed out, and the most serious one is still in the intensive care unit, burned out of shape.

These sisters were all involved in gang fights. She was terrified, terrified that it was really ghosts who took their lives.

"Don't go! I know it must have something to do with you!" The short-haired girl held Xue Ying tightly, begging with fear on her face, "I beg you, please help me, I don't want to die, I beg you."

Xue Ying became impatient and flung her away indifferently.

The short-haired girl was entangled all the way, there were a lot of onlookers, and some classmates spread maliciously, so Xue Ying didn't leave the school, and everyone knew that he was a murderer.

"I beg you..." the short-haired girl cried and twisted.

"Don't ask me, you deserve it."

The short-haired girl was so stimulated by his ruthless face that she immediately went crazy, snatched Xue Ying's book and tore it to pieces!

"Xue Ying! If I die, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Xue Ying looked down at the shredded papers all over the floor, and didn't care at all, since it was useless anyway.

Looking up at the ferocious face of the short-haired girl, she said coldly, "If you become a ghost, you can't do anything to me."

After speaking, Xue Ying put aside the gossip and left.

An Wen came to the door that night, went to the police station to make a statement and came back, and spent the next few days helping the police investigate the case.

Because the movement was too loud, the Education Bureau was alarmed, and he left the country after the case was settled. He didn't care about the subsequent things, and he didn't return to the country until recently.

Mu Liunian opened his starry eyes, and the little worship biubiu~ who couldn't bear it popped up.

Oh my god~ I'm not afraid to face so many doubts, if he was panicked and didn't know where to hide.

Xue Ying was so cute that she reached out to rub his head.

Mu Liunian was very comfortable with being shunned. He raised his head and enjoyed it for a while and said, "So you didn't participate in it at all, did you?"

Xue Ying nodded: "I only pointed to the location of the corpse." As for the ghost seeking revenge, he didn't participate in the slightest.

Mu Liunian looked satisfied.

What is this called? Is there a way to teach it?

Old Xue never imagined that his grandson would become his apprentice one day, ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...

"Not bad, you did the right thing!" Mu Liunian said with Xue Ying's shoulders as good as the two brothers:

"You don't know. I was scared to death when I heard that you killed people. I asked the police station when I passed by, but they didn't tell me. It would be great if Shao Yanshen was here."

It's somehow related, I'm sure I'll know.

But it's annoying to mention him!

If it weren't for him, little Xue would not have been targeted by that murderer, Mu Liunian tilted his head when he thought about it.

"How did you escape from the murderer?" Little Xue a year ago was not as powerful as he is now, the difference is so big, Mu Liunian expressed his curiosity.

Xue Ying quietly opened her lips: "I summoned the ghost king."

Mu Liunian was shocked!

"Who?!!!"

"Ghost King, Qiu Zhe."