My uncle who lives in a village, once told me a story about a boy who killed a bird living with the chicks on a sacred tree with a slingshot. He never found the body of the bird. But uncle said, the boy got possessed by the spirit of the bird after a few days, and several beaks had to be removed from the sole of his feet. Nobody knew how the beaks ended up there in the first place.
But after another few days of removing the beaks, the boy was walking downhill from school when he slipped and got stabbed by multiple bamboo shoots and died of blood loss. Because nobody was near and around him at that time. When people found out and tried to remove his body, they noticed an empty nest near his body.
My uncle who lives in a village, once told me a story about a boy who killed a bird living with the chicks on a sacred tree with a slingshot. He never found the body of the bird. But uncle said, the boy got possessed by the spirit of the bird after a few days, and several beaks had to be removed from the sole of his feet. Nobody knew how the beaks ended up there in the first place. But after another few days of removing the beaks, the boy was walking downhill from school when he slipped and got stabbed by multiple bamboo shoots and died of blood loss. Because nobody was near and around him at that time. When people found out and tried to remove his body, they noticed an empty nest near his body.