The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

The next morning, Shu Wanwan woke up. She remembered the previous day's events, and she also remembered the cat, but she didn't know what was wrong with her. She mobilized her spiritual energy, but it hadn't disappeared much, not even a tenth of what she had consumed when she dealt with the little ghost. So what was going on? Could the woman in Bai Xuan's memory really have something to do with her? Was she unable to see into her past and present lives, so she fainted?

Shu Wanwan thought for a long time, then shook her head. "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll know what I should know when I know it, and I'll never know what I shouldn't know." Shu Wanwan muttered to herself, then tapped her notebook. "Come out."

"You...you...you are bullying the honest cat again!" The thin scholar crawled out from the notebook, rubbed his eyes, and felt a little aggrieved, as if he was sleeping and was woken up.

"So what?" Shu Wanwan raised the corners of her mouth beautifully.

"Then you've got the upper hand." The thin male ghost who looked like a scholar pouted and said angrily.

Shu Wanwan found it amusing and smiled brightly. "What's your name?"

"My name is Bai Xuan." The scholar was still a little angry, but still answered Shu Wanwan's question.

Shu Wanwan smiled faintly, and with a flick of the pen in her hand, she sketched the outline of a cute kitten on the white paper. Then, she picked up the paper again and gently traced the edge of the kitten shape with the fingertips of her other hand. As if the paper came to life, it slipped out of her grasp and fell to the ground.

Something amazing happened! The moment the paper touched the ground, it stood up steadily and began to transform. The flat kitten pattern gradually became three-dimensional and full-bodied, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a white cat with the same soul as Bai Xuan! This white cat was a carbon copy of Bai Xuan, and except for the lack of a bit of life, it looked like a lifelike kitten doll.

Shu Wanwan looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, and said to Bai Xuan with a smile: "Look, I made a physical body for you based on your appearance. You're welcome."

Shu Wanwan didn't care whether Bai Xuan was willing or not. She waved her hand and Bai Xuan's soul went in.

"Meow meow meow meow~" The little white cat suddenly came to life.

"I forgot to change the language for you." Shu Wanwan nodded the little cat's head again.

"No, can your paper cat work?"

"How about this? I'll use this piece of paper to lock up your ghost energy. Firstly, since you have a carrier, the ghost energy won't dissipate easily. Secondly, you can go out and meet people."

"Well, it's really not bad."

Shu Wanwan knew that Bai Xuan was a loyal and protective kitten. She could calculate Bai Xuan's cause and effect. Although she didn't know all of it, Bai Xuan should have nothing to feel sorry for except for feeling sorry for Xiao Yu Gan. Oh, no, he also felt a little sorry for Jiang Jingchen, because he felt a familiar breath at that time. Although it was not the same, it was 3% similar. After he sensed it, he thought about it again and again, and still got on Jiang Jingchen's body.

He finally met the master who had haunted his soul and made him think about her for thousands of years! It was called admiration, but in fact it was more of a pure love, a love as pure and transparent as crystal, without the slightest mixture of love between men and women. He had become a ghost for unknown reasons and lost some of his memories. When he saw Shu Wanwan, he mistook her for his master. Later, because of Shen Er, he could no longer possess Jiang Jingchen. When he met Shu Wanwan again, her spiritual power was revealed. He saw it clearly and sensed that it was not his master, but just a resemblance. He then realized how wrong he was.

"Then will you help me find out?" Bai Xuan jumped onto the sofa and sat with Shu Wanwan.

"Yes." Shu Wanwan touched Bai Xuan's head with her hand.

Bai Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked enjoying it, "Hey, I told you not to touch my head." But his expression was still of enjoyment, like a little cat who said one thing but did another.

"Ding-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling..."

A quick phone call interrupted this warm scene. "Hello." Shu Wanwan answered the phone.

"Is that Miss Shu Wanwan?"

"Yes, who are you?" Shu Wanwan's face was full of smiles, she was still petting the cat with one hand and answering the phone with the other.

"Hello, Miss Shu Wanwan, I'm Song Qiao. I made an appointment with you before. Do you remember?"

"Director Song, of course I remember."

"Ms. Shu, I've been busy these days, so I'm contacting you so late. Do you have time today?"

After Shu Wanwan accepted Song Qiao's invitation, she wrote down the address Song Qiao sent her, packed up and prepared to go out, "Xiaobai, stay home and take care of the house. Don't run around."

"My name is Bai Xuan!" the kitten said.

"Okay, okay, Bai Xuan, don't run around. Although I haven't set up any barriers here, you won't be in danger here. But if you go out and get beaten up, I won't be able to save you."

The kitten suddenly felt a chill running down its spine, as if a pair of cold eyes were staring at it. It couldn't help but shudder, and it didn't want to die like this, after all, there were still too many mysteries to be solved.

It tried hard to recall the past, but the memories in its mind were like a broken mirror, fragmented and unable to be pieced together into a complete picture. It didn't understand why its memory had become discontinuous, as if an important experience had been abruptly erased.

What puzzles the kitten even more is why the girl named Shu Wanwan is so similar to her owner. What secrets are hidden in this? The kitten decides to find out everything, find the answers, and recover his lost memories.

So before that, he had to stay with Shu Wanwan obediently. This was undoubtedly Bai Xuan's best choice.