Since ancient times, there have always been many legends about newborn babies killing their relatives.

In metaphysics, this kind of newborn is reincarnated by the white tiger star. It takes killing relatives as its own duty, and most of them are girls. Some of them can't control their mother's family or their husband's family. Not long after they get married, the lively man will die, making her a charming little widow to harm her neighbors and be scolded.

Unless there is Qinglong at home, only Zuo Qinglong can restrain youbaihu and let her be a good wife and mother, abide by women's morality, have children, and make trouble for Laozi!

Of course, only by hiring a feng shui master with a lot of money can we see whether the girl is a reincarnation of a white tiger or an extremely ferocious white tiger. If she is allowed to stay at home and not kill all the family before she is 16 years old, you can smash my signboard with a brick!

Originally, before the master came, a family began to suspect that the bad luck in the family might be related to the girl. After seeing the master fall under the chair, how dare they not believe it?

Excuse me, master. How can we deal with this deadly little white tiger?

Throw it away!

Throw in the wild mountains, let heaven decide her life or death!

Without hesitation, the master told her what to do with the girl, and told her again and again not to take revenge on her just because someone died in the family, such as giving her an injection of euthanasia——

In that way, even if the girl dies, her ghost will turn into a more ferocious invisible white tiger, and the family will be killed in the shortest time.

Only to leave her to heaven to decide whether she is alive or dead.

If she's dead, she'll be dead. The white tiger is so powerful that he dares to fight against God to ensure that he won't hurt you.

What if she lives?

Only a family with Qinglong at home can adopt her and bring her up.

If a girl is brought up by someone, the master tells her that she must support her secretly and try her best to help her. Only when she is married to someone else's home can she completely solve the problem of "what to do and what to do".

Before he left, the master firmly refused the hexagram gold, saying that if he took the money from the white tiger family, it would affect his family and kill him.

A family was really scared. They immediately obeyed the master's orders and sent the three-year-old girl to a wild mountain. For the convenience of later identification, they stabbed a tiger's head with a tattoo mixed with pigeon blood and cinnabar at the mouth of the child's left hand.

After listening to her, Li Nanfang looked at Ye Shen's left hand.

There is a ferocious tiger head at the mouth of her left hand carved like white jade.

The tattoo made of pigeon blood and cinnabar is dangerous to the body. After the tattoo is done, it is usually not obvious. It will only appear when you drink, get angry and speed up the blood circulation.

As if he didn't notice that Li Nanfang was paying attention to his left hand, ye Shen continued with a faint smile: "the afternoon after the girl was thrown away, she was adopted and left. There was no news for 14 years in a row."

Over the past 14 years, no one in that family has died unexpectedly. Life is peaceful, officialdom and shopping malls are prosperous, and the girl's existence is gradually forgotten.

Just when they completely forget it, there is a girl with a tattoo on her left hand. When she was 17 years old, she suddenly appeared in their sight and became a peerless beauty.

Ye Shen, who is drinking while talking, is blushing now, and his eyes are blurred. He giggles and asks Li Nanfang, "do you, do you think I deserve the title of peerless beauty?"

Li Nanfang nodded: "if you don't deserve to be a peerless beauty, then no one else can match these four words."

"It's a pity that I'm just a pretty girl who doesn't look good and will make many people afraid."

Ye Shen's face was gloomy, and he directly began to use the first person to correspond with the white tiger girl in the story.

Li Nanfang smiles and doesn't speak. He looks at her skirt, thinking that the light was too dark just now, and he can't see if she is a white tiger.

After hearing what ye Shen said, others should be very afraid. NIMA, the reincarnation of white tiger, not only Ke family, but also Ke Fu, right?

Li Nanfang is not afraid. Although Ye Shen '.

This is like a cat, to the tiger, said to tear you raw ya, the tiger will be afraid? I promise I won't turn you over.

Ye Shen frowned and asked, "are you not afraid of me?"

Li Nanfang asked: "why should I be afraid?"

"You've got me. You probably won't live long."

"If you die under the peony, you will be a romantic ghost."

Li Nanfang is a little proud. He feels that he has made great progress in his cultural level after returning to China. Is it because he has been living with the concubine Yue for a period of time and has a trace of cultural atmosphere?

In other words, the beauty in front, why suddenly think of that self righteous Yue cunt?

It's a wet blanket.

"Ha ha, don't go back to Qingshan City, just stay in Beijing."

Ye Shen laughed and said in a soft voice, "I promise that before you die, you will always be in a happy romantic mood."

Li Nanfang refused.

Ye Shen was a little displeased and said coldly: "you are still afraid. But it's too late. Because, I am not a general white tiger, but a white tiger in the white tiger, night tiger. "

"Chamber pot?"

Li Nanfang was a little surprised: "the chamber pot seems to be used for urination - Oh, Suri, I see. It means tiger at night."

"Yes, night tiger, also known as night God, the God of night, specializes in harvesting people's lives in the dark."

Ye Shen smiles again, but this time his smile is very strange, with a demon from Hell: "so, some people call me night God, night of night, God of immortals."

"The name of night God has more personality than ye Shen."

Li Nanfang shook his head in praise, and then narcissistic said: "however, compared with my name of North wild geese flying south, in the ethereal mood, it is still a poor grade."

Ye Shen didn't expect that Li Nanfang would be so afraid of life and death. He was so cruel in his heart that he asked, "what if you add a flower in front of the night God?"

"And a flower? Oh, that's the flower night God. The night God among the flowers, or the tiger hiding among the flowers at night, ready to eat people at any time - yes, yes, the realm has risen a level, which will soon catch up with the name of Li Nanfang. "

Li Nanfang was impressed by the attack. He clearly saw that Hua yeshen had told him his real name, but he still pretended to be a fool and refused to admit her name. Her name was more catchy than his, and she was tall.

Flower night God really angry, cold voice asked: "you, have not heard my name?"

Li Nanfang blinked: "didn't you just tell me? I heard it now, and I will never forget it. Well, Hua yeshen is very poetic. He almost keeps up with the name of Li Nanfang. "

Li NanFang's name was given by his teacher's mother.

What mistress gave, everything is the best in the world. No one, what is the Austrian horse pup Pei Xiao San, trump side, do not know the North goose fly south Li Nanfang here, the ghost to evade?

The night God was defeated by the ignorance of the woodlouse.

It's a guy from a small place who has little knowledge. If the taxi driver sits here and learns that she is the legendary dragon who can't see the head but not the tail, Hua yeshen, the owner of the Seven Star Club, will be scared to pee. He will kneel down and beg for mercy. In order to be comfortable for a few seconds, he will take his life. It's not cost-effective.

Li Nanfang asked again, "why, have I heard your name?"

"No, I'm a night tiger anyway. Whoever touches me will die."

The night God picked up a wine bottle and was about to drink. Then he found that he was empty. He was empty. He immediately clapped the table and cried out. He hurried over to the flower. He drank the wine to the flower and had a good wine. Today, it is hard to meet a woodlouse who knows not the sky and earth.

Li Nanfang was in a bit of a dilemma. He said that he had 100 yuan left. Just now, when he was excited, he gave it to the sophomore.

"What's money?"

Hua yeshen took out a card from his small bag and threw it on the table: "there are more than three million yuan in it. It's the private money I've saved these years. Tomorrow when the sun comes out, if you don't die, it's yours. "

"Huayeshen, please pay attention to your attitude. I'm a man with self-esteem. How can I spend women's money?"

Li Nanfang frowned, picked up the bank card, looked at it and asked, "what's the password?"

"Six four."

"I guess it's these six numbers."

Li Nanfang, who knows later, goes to the bar to buy wine with his card.

"This boy, it's really interesting. I don't want you to die."

Hua yeshen looks at Li NanFang's back, smiles and mumbles on the table, but tears fall from the corner of his eyes, unable to control, only drinking.

"Why are you crying? Isn't it the man you like? After learning that you are a tiger in the night, afraid of causing trouble, you politely refused? Where is the world without grass? There are so many good men in the world that there's no need to hang them from a tree. "

Li Nanfang, who brought back two dozen of black beer, tenderly handed over the paper towel: "although you are a little older, you can be regarded as an aunt, but you look tender, beautiful and sexy. You don't have to worry about finding a man who is willing to die for you. If you can't find it, keep looking for it. Anyway, it's not you who died. "

With a bang, Hua yeshen squatted the wine bottle heavily on the table. Sen Sheng asked: "how do you know I was dumped by a man?"

"I'm not stupid."

Li Nanfang sneered: "if you're a virgin with such a beautiful face and temperament, if you're not dumped by the man you love, how can you come to the disco to vent and take the initiative to vent on a strange man?"

"You --"

No one dares to speak to Hua yeshen like this. He just raises his hand to clap his case, but says dejectedly: "you're right. It was only after I was hit that I came here to vent my anger to you. But why do you call me Auntie? "

"I'm a teenager older than me. I don't call you auntie. What do you call you?"

"You should be glad I don't want to kill people at the moment. But you won't live until dawn. "

Hua yeshen looks at Li Nanfang with his eyes. After a moment, he picks up the bottle and starts drinking.

"A lot of people say that I can't live to be 13 years old, but I'm still alive?"

Li Nanfang has always been concerned that others say he can't live long. After drinking two drinks with his aunt, he asked, "tell me about your heartless man. Is he tall and handsome? Can you keep up with me? "