Lovely wife, my husband is not human

Hungry tigers pounce on food and cover the sky and the sun.

When the white deer realized the danger, it was firmly pressed to the ground by the tiger's huge body and unable to move. The fear of death rose into the sky with a miserable deer cry.

Scarlet blood dripped down the snow-white fur, like red lotuses blooming on the snowy ground.

Several hunters wearing raincoats and hats emerged from the grass, one of them happily showing off his precise hunting skills.

"Did you see that, my action kills two birds with one stone?"

"Where did the tiger jump out? You hit it crookedly."

"What does it mean to hit him half-heartedly? Even if the tiger doesn't pounce, this white deer will definitely die!"

"The tiger must have spotted the same prey as us, and it happened to hit your arrow when it shot."

"Tiger and deer skins are very valuable, so I won't have to go hunting for half a year, hahaha!"

Just when the hunters were discussing how to divide the prey, the white deer felt its body loosen up, and the sense of oppression suddenly disappeared. The deer's hooves found a gap and immediately ran away.

The violent roar of tigers and the miserable voices of people echoed in the valley. The white deer was only thinking about escaping, and ran towards the depths of the mountain forest without looking back. Naturally, he had no time to care about it. He could only hear the frightened heart pounding in his chest. Voices.

The white deer didn't stop until it felt it was safe all around. There happened to be a stream at its feet, and the clear stream reflected its snow-white figure and the shocking blood stains on its body.

The strange thing is that despite bleeding so much, it felt no pain at all. After careful inspection, it was found that its body was intact. All the blood was from that tiger!

Looking back carefully at the conversation between the hunters, it seems that the tiger swooped up when the hunting arrow was shot, just in time to help it block the fatal arrow.

The white deer should have been lucky to have saved his life, but for some reason he always remembered the tiger's eyes, which were sharp and mighty. When he first saw them, he didn't feel any danger at all and did not run away immediately.

After licking the water by the stream for a while, the white deer couldn't help but explore in his heart, clacked all four hooves in unison, and chose to return the same way.

Covered by layers of shrubs, the white deer carefully opened the leaves with the tip of its nose.

Blood, the ground was covered with undried blood, spears, arrows and clubs scattered on the ground, and tattered hats and raincoats, it was obvious that a fierce battle had taken place.

The hunters had disappeared, leaving only the dying tiger lying on the spot panting. There were several arrow feathers stuck on the back of the strong tiger, and blood was pouring out from the wound.

Bailu walked up unexpectedly.

The tiger's eyes raised slightly and saw a pair of snow-white deer hooves.

After several tiger roars that shook the forest, the arrow feathers on the tiger's back were pulled out by the white deer in its mouth.

The wound had been blocked by arrows but could still hold tight. Now the blood spurted out in rapid bursts. The tiger no longer roared in pain, and its eyelids gradually drooped.

The white deer panicked. It originally wanted to help the tiger pull out the arrow, but it failed and aggravated the injury. If this continued, the tiger would surely die of excessive blood loss.

The deer's hooves circled around the tiger a few times, as if making a difficult decision. Seeing that the tiger's aura gradually weakened and even almost subsided, the white deer no longer hesitated and plunged into the depths of the forest.The tiger forced its last consciousness to open a gap in its eyes. It thought that the white deer it sacrificed its life to save would stay and spend the last days of its life with it. However, what it saw was that the white deer abandoned him just like before. back view.

It's ridiculous that there is such an expectation, and the eyelids that were barely opened closed again in frustration.

After an unknown amount of time, the moonlight had covered the ground with broken silver, and the white deer appeared again, scattering the dots of fireflies in the bushes.

It seemed as if it had rolled in the mud, its snow-white fur had turned into a yellowish color, and there were several strange-looking herbs in its mouth.

Bai Lu chewed the herbs carefully and applied them to the tiger's wound. The bleeding finally stopped. Bai Lu was exhausted and found a clean open space nearby to lie down and rest.

It wasn't until the broken silver on the ground turned into broken gold and the sun spread all over the valley that the white deer slowly woke up. What he saw when he woke up was a huge tiger paw with sharp claws like blades, looming over his head like a mountain!
The white deer was so frightened that it staggered back without even having time to stand firm on all four hooves.

The tiger let out a low sigh, put its paws on top of its head to serve as a sunshade, and continued to lie on the ground in the same posture as before, looking lazy and docile.

Only then did Bai Lu realize that this guy had just raised the melon seeds to cover it from the dazzling sunlight.

From then on, a strange phenomenon appeared in the forest. The ferocious tiger that used to enjoy all meat suddenly stopped eating meat and followed a white deer every day to eat the berries it didn't want.

If it weren't for the fact that Tiger had some foundation in cultivation, he would be on the verge of becoming a spirit. He might not be able to bear the pain of being a vegetarian every day.

On a night with strange changes in the stars and abundant spiritual power, the tiger finally cultivated to the demon level and had the ability to transform into a human form.

His upper body was bare, revealing his wheat-colored muscles and broad back. His lower body was surrounded by tiger skin. His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes were extremely heroic. He named himself Meng De. In his mind, this was the name of a general passed down orally by the hunters. It was enough. Majestic.

Coincidentally, the white deer is not an ordinary white deer, and his cultivation level is also not low. With the help of the spiritual power that suddenly surged several times in the forest, the white deer also transformed into a graceful woman. Her clothes are whiter than snow, and her skin is like gel. The eyes are bright and sweet like morning honeydew.

She thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of a suitable name, so Meng De helped her make the decision. She called it Bailu, which was simple and nice.

Bai Lu pouted, not satisfied with the name, and asked Meng De why you are not called "Tiger".

Without saying a word, Meng De helped Bai Lu's slender waist and raised it above his head, emphasizing that he was very handsome and not old at all, but Bai Lu couldn't deny that she was really fair.

They spent a wonderful time in the forest until an unexpected guest broke the tranquility.

When Bai Lu heard the seductive music of the piano coming from the depths of the forest, she knew that her happy days were over, and finally decided to confess her identity to Meng De.

White Deer has an extremely cruel master, a high-level demon whose true form is a guqin. The world calls him the Guqin Demon. The reason why he is cruel is because the Qin Demon likes to confuse humans with music. People who are confused by the sound of the piano will dissect them with a smile. Come out of the heart and use the hottest heart blood to pour the strings of the piano demon, so that the piano demon can gain powerful power.

The Qin Demon caused harm to the world and was condemned by the gods. The god Lord Cang Yan personally went down to earth to suppress it and beat it back to its original form. However, the Qin Demon had already left a way out for himself and used the sound of the Qin to confuse a large number of Shennong clan members into cultivating spiritual herbs and elixirs for him. Once you get your true body, you can recover your cultivation level day by day.

Bai Lu took advantage of the weakness of the piano demon to escape. After getting rid of the evil master's control, she could have been free in the mountains and fields. But that day, in order to save a critically endangered tiger, she ran back to steal the spiritual grass and exposed her whereabouts...

I've been so busy lately that I don't have time to write the main text. Let's do a little excerpt first.