Chapter 879: The Crow's Complaint
Liu Duanping walked out of sight, and Li Gui, who had always been dishonest, stood on tiptoe and looked at him again, and Liu Duanping's figure was already hidden from the corner of the house at that end. He quietly followed again, tiptoeing, and saw that Liu Duanping had walked into the forest in the back mountain, and he ran to the forest with his waist bent to prevent Liu Duanping from discovering him.
When he went up the mountain, it was difficult for Liu Duanping to find him, because the trees were overgrown with thorns, and these natural barriers could cover him tightly, as long as he didn't make a noise, he wouldn't be easily exposed.
Liu Duanping walked along the sheep intestine bird road, walked into the mountain forest, and when he looked up, he saw a huge bird hole built with firewood sticks on the top of the tall pine tree. He didn't see the old eagle, so he decided that it was the old eagle, because this one was bigger. Ordinary birds don't build such a big hole, only eagles can build such a big hole, and eagles generally don't build on trees that are easily exposed, which must be the old eagle's cave.
After a while, an old eagle flew out of the cave and circled around the pine tree, Liu Duanping retreated to a small pine tree about two meters high, the small pine tree was covered with pine needles like a horsetail, he bent his body slightly, and his whole head was covered, and the old eagle seemed to have not noticed him.
Liu Duanping took aim with a gun, but the old eagle was wandering in the pine tree, and if he couldn't get it, he would not only miss it, but also scare it away. Suddenly, he realized that this feeling was wrong, and the old eagle would not easily leave the nest in order to protect the crows.
So, he came out from under the small pine tree, deliberately exposed, and the old eagle found him, "quacked" twice, and ignored him no more. If he does not provoke him, he will not be guarded against anyone. In order to attract his attention, Liu Duanping picked up a stone and threw it at the crow's nest on the top of the tree, which alarmed the old eagle.
The eagle swooped down and tripped over the little pine tree, whose branches were still shaking. When Liu Duanping looked up, it had already flown away. Liu Duanping pointed the gun at it, the old eagle didn't know what the long strip-like thing that was raised, not very casually, thinking that this person was trying to attack its nest, it wanted to shelter it unconditionally, so he dived again, almost pecked Liu Duanping's forehead, Liu Duanping swung the shotgun, and when the old eagle rested on the edge of the nest, not yet standing, and the wings were still flapping to balance the body, he seized the opportunity to pull the trigger, "bang", a spark shot out, only to see the old eagle roll down from the canopy, it was shot.
At this time, Li Gui, who was hiding under a nearby tree, was very happy, and he couldn't wait to go over and pick up the damn old eagle that pecked at him, but he knew that he couldn't let Liu Duanping find out that he was quietly following, so he had to withdraw from the forest immediately, and trotted back to the hall of Liu Duanping's house, lying on his back on a rattan chair and pretending to sleep.
When Liu Duanping didn't come, of course he didn't sleep, but stood at the door and looked out. When I heard Liu Duanping's cry - little nobleman, I killed that old owl and I have already brought it, you see. Li Gui deliberately snored, pretending to be asleep.
Liu Duanping hung the shotgun on the wall, and the dead eagle had been thrown on the floor of the hall, its neck hanging next to one foot of the rattan chair, and its whole body became stiff, like a handful of black garbage.
Liu Duanping was reading in his mouth why this child was sleeping so dead, and his fingers were already gently pulling his ears, so he pinched his nose. Only pinched it, because he was blocked from breathing and uncomfortable, he sat up and glared at Liu Duanping: Uncle Liu, are you back?
Come back, what do you see at your feet?
Oh! The old woman was beaten to death by you, Uncle Liu, you are awesome, awesome! Li Gui jumped down from the rattan chair, hugged Liu Duanping's shoulder, and rejoiced: Uncle Liu, you have avenged me, you are a hero.
Avenge you, is it a hero? Isn't it a bear if I don't avenge you? Liu Duanping grabbed Li Gui's side and asked with a smile.
I didn't say anything about the rest of the story. Li Gui said as he stretched out his hand to push Liu Duanping away, squatted down and dragged the dead old eagle and said: The old eagle eggs can be eaten, can the old eagle meat be eaten?
Liu Duanping didn't think about this problem yet, and said that I just brought back the old eagle woman who was killed for you to see, and I didn't think about eating its meat at all, and the old owl meat was also edible.
At that moment, Li Gui clapped his palms and shouted: Okay, I'll boil water, rub it like a chicken, put it in a casserole, and add some vermicelli to simmer in soup.
After the old woman died, her soul still perched on the top of the pine tree to care for the eggs in the nest, a total of 13, 4 of which had hatched crows, and they all starved to death because there was no mother to feed them. Some of the crows had just pecked open the eggshell, and then they came out, and a ball of meat also died because there was no food and shelter from their mother. Their father was very irresponsible, and was going to forage for his children, but this time when the hunter fired a shot at the pine tree where they had a nest, the sound shook the valley, and after his wife was killed, he was so frightened that he never flew back to the garden to take care of his children.
On the night of the fourth day of the old woman's death, the crows were hatched, some of them died in the nest and stinked, and some were struggling to breathe.
Suddenly, the sky was surging and it was pouring rain, if the old woman would cover the nest with grass silk, and then spread her wings to protect her children, but at this time the nest with crows was drenched by the rain, how can you think that the newborn crows can withstand the wind and rain? As a result, all of them died. A squirrel that jumped out of nowhere smelled the scent, crawled over and enjoyed a good meal in the crow's nest.
At this time, the old eagle soul invited the souls of his children together, and said angrily: We are going to the wheel king to complain, it is a guy named Li Gui who has harmed us, and we want him to pay for the blood debt with his life. The souls of the children all responded, and they flew through the Yin and Yang Realm together, and went to the Hades to find the Wheel King to ask for an explanation.
The King of the Wheels, dressed in a black dress, was dealing with a public case, when he suddenly heard the sound of crows, which was overpowering. He looked up and saw a large net of warp and weft in front of the temple gate, which was the work of the god Si Animal, for there were thousands of crows flying in outside, and now they were screaming all day long. It turned out that the soul of the old eagle not only summoned his children, but also called all the crows in the large forests in the south through the bird king, and complained for it that Li Gui had killed them.
In response to this, the king of the wheel was furious, and said to the soul of the old eagle resting outside the temple gate: Even if you have been greatly wronged, you should not be so prosperous.
The old eagle's soul was about to reply, when the Wheel King sent another message: Quickly disperse all the crows. The soul of the old eagle did not have the ability to perform this task for a while, so he looked at the beast god, and the beast god glared back at it, and immediately stood up like a towering ancient tree, and forked his two fingers in his mouth, making a clear and long sound.
Suddenly, all the crows stopped crying, they all fluttered their wings and flew away, and the whole sky was black and oppressive. For a few minutes, only the soul of the eagle and its bare children, who had not yet grown hair, could only walk crookedly and could not fly.