At the head of the village, a newly built three-storey villa.

Yang Feng is leisurely playing with his mobile phone to watch short videos and watch live broadcasts.

"This waist is twisted, it's good to have money, ask her to wipe the glass for me, Zhang Nuannuan, what kind of pure are you pretending to be for me, aren't you also an Internet celebrity anchor, when I go to your live broadcast room to brush money for you, don't you have to call me a big brother."

Since the pigeon competition made money, Yang Feng spent more than 600,000 yuan to build a villa, and the villa in the countryside is at this price, of course, the interior decoration must not be compared with the real luxury villa.

The house was built, the car was bought, and Yang Feng recently fell in love with watching live broadcasts.

Those female anchors nearby, as long as they give a reward of one or two hundred yuan, they call him big brother intimately, and take the initiative to add him as friends, and the circle of friends is full of welfare photos.

"What kind of Internet celebrity, not the same as these anchors, when I see you in the live broadcast room one day, you will call me big brother and take the initiative to add me as a friend, I want to see how you pretend to be cold in front of me."

Yang Feng thought about that scene, a certain indescribable smile appeared on his face, and he began to fantasize in his heart, but the next moment, a carrier pigeon covered in injuries flew back and pulled him back from his fantasy.

"You brute dares to fly back."

Seeing this carrier pigeon, Yang Feng was angry, this is one of the three pigeons he took to play yesterday, the other two pigeons have flown out of the ranks, only this pigeon did not rush back.

Earlier he had received a call from a stranger saying that his pigeon had been injured and had landed on their balcony and asked him to come and get it.

Take a fart, he directly asked the caller to kill and eat the carrier pigeon, and now it seems that the person on the phone didn't kill and eat it.

Looking at the pigeon that pounced on the pigeon loft, Yang Feng was about to step forward to catch it, when the mobile phone rang, it was the one who picked up the pigeon before.

"I released your pigeon, I thought it was injured, feed it, but it just didn't eat, and tried to fly away, several times it hit the glass window, regardless of the pain, I couldn't stand it, and finally released it."

"You pigeon is so loyal, you don't eat the food fed by strangers, I think its wounds should be scratched by other birds of prey, and if it is injured, it would rather fly back on a hunger strike, which is really good."

"Thank you."

Yang Feng thanked lightly and hung up the phone, this hen pigeon will go on a hunger strike and fly back, not loyal, but thinking about the little pigeons in the pigeon loft.

He walked to the loft and saw that the hen had lost a lot of feathers and was covered with wounds, and he was warming up with a few young pigeons in the loft, and with a cruel smile on his face, he took the hen out.

The hens struggled to flap their wings, a few of the little pigeons also made a terrible cry, and the pigeons in the other lofts had some unknown look in their eyes.

Yang Feng was unmoved.

In front of all the pigeons, he broke the neck of the hen.

"That's what happens if you don't fly well."

Throwing the dead hen pigeon to the ground, Yang Feng glanced at the pigeons in the other lofts, but what surprised Yang Feng was that every time he did this in the past, these pigeons were afraid to shrink in a corner of the pigeon loft, but this time these pigeons did not, but one by one in the loft flapping their wings, looking like they were going to fly out.

"Why, you flat-haired brutes are going to rebel, aren't you?"

Yang Feng sneered, he didn't notice that the mother pigeon that was still on the ground by him had blood flowing out at this moment, and this blood quickly penetrated the entire feather and turned into a blood pigeon.

Empty over the house.

At this moment, there are also many birds circling, including sparrows, swallows, cuckoos, and even bats, eagles, falcons, and other birds of prey.

The birds of prey appeared, and those small birds should have fled in a panic, but the strange thing is that none of the birds flew away at this moment, but gathered more and more, hovering over the house in unison.

Phew!

An eagle took the lead and let out a terrible chirp.

Immediately afterwards, all the birds chirped in unison.

Yang Feng listened to the call, looked up at the sky, and was startled by the dense birds covering the sky, and at the same time, the pigeons in the pigeon loft also chirped, responding to the birds in the sky.

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"Brother, there are a lot of birds over there, is this bird having a meeting?"

Zhang Nuannuan was in his yard, looking at the birds hovering above Yang Feng's house, and asked Lin Ye very curiously.

"Originate from the same source, and help each other." Lin Ye replied meaningfully.

"What do you mean, what do you help, brother, you feel like a fortune teller when you talk now, and what you say is not human anymore."

Lin Ye: ......

The little sister-in-law who walked out of the house looked at the sky, his face changed, and muttered: "As the old saying goes, when different kinds of birds gather together, something big will happen." ”

Zhang Nuannuan didn't know the difference between birds, but the sister-in-law had lived in the village for so many years, and he had never seen any birds, and the eagle, sparrows, and swallows were hovering together, which was not quite right in itself.

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Yang Feng's home.

Yang Feng's grandfather, the old man knelt on the ground at the moment, and kept kowtowing to the birds in the sky, and the birds were also circling.

"What is it called, what is it called!"

However, Yang Feng listened to the chirping of the pigeons in the pigeon loft, but he was furious, picked up the whip on the side and pumped towards the pigeon loft!

This whip has fallen!

In the sky, an eagle swooped down from the sky with a sudden chirp, and then all the birds swooped down as if they had heard the trumpet.

The old man looked at this scene with a look of despair on his face.

Phew!

The falcon swooped down, and its sharp claws directly grabbed Yang Feng's arm, instantly tearing the skin and scratching a bloody mark.

"Brute!"

Yang Feng hurriedly waved his whip to drive it away, but all the birds in the sky fell together, and the number was so large that Yang Feng couldn't disperse it at all, and soon the whole person was surrounded by these birds.

"Get out!"

"Brutes, kill you!"

Yang Feng, who was surrounded by birds, screamed and roared angrily, and at this moment, the dead female pigeon on the ground completely turned into a blood pigeon, and the old man knelt and moved to the blood pigeon, constantly kowtowing and begging.

The blood pigeon glanced at the old man coldly, flapped his wings and flew slowly, and the next moment he headed towards Yang Feng.

Shout!

The old man's figure also disappeared in place, blocking in front of Yang Feng, and was pecked hard by the beak of the blood pigeon.

This peck!

The old man's soul dimmed by three points.

But it was still in front of Yang Feng and the blood pigeon.

The blood pigeon did not hesitate, and then again.

One, two, three......

The old man's soul became lighter and lighter, but in the end it almost became transparent, and at this moment, Yang Feng's clothes were torn, his body was full of scars, and he was already in a semi-fainting state when he was lying on the ground.

"Take my soul to atone for my grandson's sins, and I will exchange my soul for his life."

The blood pigeon was furious at the old man's words, and pounced on it, but at the moment when it was about to approach the old man, a turn accelerated from the left, and it wanted to go around the old man.

The old man also seemed to have expected that the moment the blood pigeon changed its route, the figure also moved.

The blood pigeon pecked at the old man again.

The old man's soul completely dissipated, and at the moment of dissipation, the old man looked back at his grandson, with a thick look of worry on his face, but then when he saw the figure that appeared at the door, a reassuring smile appeared on his face.

At the door, Lin Ye stood there with a complicated expression.