"Is it just an ordinary jar?"

Zhou Hao held the old jar with the cutout, it didn't look like a treasure no matter how it looked.

"Or was it thrown into waste by me?"

He couldn't help feeling regretful.

"Have you found that baby?"

Xiaodi's voice came, asking him about the baby.

"It's a fart baby, just a broken jar!"

As Zhou Hao said, he just threw the jar in his hand, and the jar smashed on the yellowstone in front of him, and it broke into pieces.

But just after the jar was broken, a faint purple smoke rose from the fragments, floating out like a ghost.

However, Zhou Hao had already got up and left, not paying attention to the changes behind him.

After that burst of smoke came out, it was like a ghost, as if he had self-consciousness, and he hid it around the stone pillar.

"Is it really a broken jar?"

Xiaodi asked unwillingly.

Zhou Hao pointed to the broken piece of porcelain behind him, and said, "If you don't believe it, go and see it yourself."

Xiaodi was dubious, but she was about to visit there, so she stopped by.

She picked up the jar fragments on the ground, looked at it, and saw that the patterns engraved on these fragments were very strange, but apart from that, there was no other special place.

It seems that this is an ordinary jar.

But, what rune looks like the texture of the fragments?

"Did you see anything?" Zhou Hao asked.

Xiaodi threw the fragments away and said, "I didn't see anything, there seems to be some rune engraved on it, but I can't understand it."

"Runes?"

Zhou Hao said strangely, but shook his head again, and said, "A broken jar, but the most beautiful rune is still a broken jar!"

He seemed to be a little upset in his tone. After all, he didn't find the baby firsthand, but he found a broken jar. It really didn't open the door, which seriously affected the mood of the next treasure hunt.

Xiaodi has gone elsewhere.

And just as she walked away, in the gap between the stone wall in front of her, a dark purple light came out, like a little elf the size of a rabbit, and a little head came out to look out.

The dark purple elf first looked at Xiaodi, but turned his head as if not interested, and then looked at Zhou Hao who was searching for the baby elsewhere.

It seemed that it was very interested in Zhou Hao, so it bounced in the cracks of the stone wall, but at this moment, it seemed to be interested in the flame Zhou Hao left in the air again, so it jumped towards the flame.

Isn't this little thing afraid of flames?

I saw that it rushed closer to the flame, and opened its four short arms to embrace the flame.

However, this little thing was scalded by the flames, and it fell to the ground with a screaming "咘叽".

"what?"

Zhou Hao heard a different sound and turned his head abruptly, but he didn't see anything unusual.

The little purple thing just now disappeared just as soon as he turned his head around.

Xiaodi was frightened by Zhou Hao's cry, so he hurried to the side of Zhou Hao and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Hao couldn't see anything abnormal, so he shook his head and said, "Something seems to be sounding here just now, but...it seems like I heard it wrong..."

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