Tiger

I am a white tiger who has been cultivating at the bottom of the cliff for hundreds of years. The spirits in the mountains call me Tiger. That day, a man covered in blood fell from the bottom of the cliff. I thought I could have a full meal, but as soon as I took a lick of his blood, I turned into a human form. He fell off a cliff and lost his memory, and stayed in a ruined temple at the bottom of the cliff. I was very unwilling to be able to eat him, so I often came looking for him, hoping to take the opportunity to eat him. As time went by, he became familiar with me, felt pity for me as an orphan in the mountains, started talking to me, and taught me calligraphy. "What's your name?" "Tiger." He laughed: "Tiger? It sounds like a tiger's name." Later, when the demon hunter came to find me, I found out that he was a demon hunter. At the same time, he also knew that I was a tiger demon. When the tip of the knife was pressed against my heart, his eyes turned red: "Why did you lie to me?" Purpose: Live hard