Fantasy Westward Journey: Rebirth as a Dragon

Chapter 82 Glass Bowl

Niu Village!

The place guarded by the swordsman is a very ordinary farmyard, and this is a very ordinary evening.

Tired from a day's work and ravaged by many days of worry, the adults of this family turned off the lights early to rest after the sun went down.

After the lights are turned off, two adults sleep with the children at home. The adults sleep on the left and the child sleeps in the middle. In this case, unless it is haunted, it is impossible to steal the children without waking them up. .

The night was getting dark, but the swordsman was still sitting on a big tree outside the yard and staring at the yard closely. He was vigilant about every move around him. If he is busy, he will definitely do his best.

There is a trace of fighting spirit in his eyes, and his vision has been brought to the extreme. Even if the night has fallen, he can still clearly see all the wind and grass around him. The little animal saw a monster passing by outside the village.

But none of these guys looked like the culprit who would steal children, and it was even more impossible for them to sneak into the farmhouse silently and steal the children away.

The night became more and more quiet, the swordsman's eyes widened, he concentrated all his energy to scan everything around him as if practicing cultivation, but he ignored the farmhouse itself: if... the thing that stole the child was already there. What about in the farm house?

buzzing...

The beautiful purple light flickered on and off as if it could breathe. The light source came from a... jade bowl on the table in the farmhouse!
The purple jade bowl is crystal clear, with natural lines and dazzling colors, it is like a most precious work of art.

This outrageously beautiful work of art, placed on a polished wooden table, is really a bit abrupt, and the two are completely incompatible.

This purple glazed bowl should never belong to an ordinary farmer's house. This bowl was picked up by the hostess of the farmhouse. When she went to wash clothes today, she found this extremely beautiful bowl floating along the water.

Although she doesn't know what it is, just by looking at the extraordinary workmanship and material of this bowl, the peasant woman can also know that this bowl is very valuable. She thinks this bowl is given to her by God. Symbol of transshipment.

But now, as the light above the purple glass bowl became more and more intense, the child between the two adults floated up, and the purple glass bowl flew up, completely covering the peasant child, and then as if He swallowed it into the bowl like a monster.

Whoa!
All the light dissipated, and the purple glass bowl fell heavily on the wooden table. After a bang, it swayed and fell directly on the ground, and finally rolled to the edge of the threshold by coincidence. It came out unscathed after the hit...

That burst of strange purple light had already affected the two adults who were sleeping soundly, and the sound of it falling on the table and hitting the ground woke them up directly. The peasant couple got up in a daze, Subconsciously, they all stretched their hands to the middle, and then felt empty.

"Ah! Where's the child? Where's the child? Get up quickly, the child is lost!" With the panicked shouts, the house fell into chaos.

The sound alarmed the swordsman outside the house, he flew down from the tree in a hurry, landed directly in the yard, knocked on the door, asked about the situation, and then helped to patrol the surroundings...

As a result, in the chaos, no one noticed that a broken bowl rolled out of the gate. The color of the purple colored glass bowl had disappeared, and it became an ordinary broken bowl. This broken bowl was even broken. One petal, the shattered gap was filled by a piece of purple jade-like glass fragments.

The broken bowl, which lost its dazzling brilliance, went out of the yard without attracting anyone's attention, and rolled to a hidden and uninhabited place. After the brilliance flashed again, it had turned into a girl in a purple skirt with a navel. Beautiful woman.

The woman left indifferently with a broken bowl in her hand. There was a miniature child in the bowl. The child fell into a deep sleep without making a sound.

The people in the yard are still looking for it in chaos and crying for salvation.

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On the second day, the guard place of the bone elves was a small wooden house built next to a stream, and there was also a couple and a young child who needed protection in the house.

The life of this family is happy and happy, and the smiles are always open. In order to protect this rare simplicity and beauty, the bone elf is doing her best. She uses her eyes of the nether twelve hours a day.

All the ghosts and ghosts around were scared away by this female elf who possessed special skills in the underworld, and there were no wandering ghosts at night within a radius of ten miles.

Therefore, under such circumstances, the bone elf's vigilance was relaxed during the day, and she wandered far away in the forest, keeping her distance and neither disturbing this family nor disturbing that family. Out of my sight, let alone put any dirty things near here.

The child didn't know about the strange things in the village recently, and even if he knew, he wouldn't understand what it meant, so he really lived happily.

He was playing by the stream innocently, and then he saw a purple glazed bowl floating along the water. The beautiful jade bowl was bathed in the stream and shone with a beautiful and moving light under the sunlight. It attracts the child's attention.

Then, stepping into the water and stepping on the not-deep stream, the little baby grinned happily and grabbed the small bowl, and then the light of the small bowl enveloped the little baby, and the little baby disappeared out of thin air.

The stream was still flowing uninterruptedly, and the light of the purple glazed bowl gradually dimmed, becoming simple and dilapidated again, and it flowed down the water inconspicuously.

"My child! My child! Where did the child go?" The panicked call sounded again, and in a blink of an eye, a living big fat boy disappeared. This kind of weird thing and the panic of losing the child made the The mother burst into tears instantly.

The bone elf also noticed the abnormality, and she hurried over frowning, so it was almost the same scene again, and she searched in vain.

No one doubts that the stream cannot drown children, no one can understand why living people disappear out of thin air, because they cannot see through the bowl.

At the same time, the bowl in the lower reaches of the stream had stopped by the stream, and it turned into a human again with a flash of light. She was still holding the child in one hand and the broken bowl in the other, with a strange and contemptuous smile on her face, and a twinkle in her eyes. Looking at the scarlet and strange red light, he left indifferently...

(End of this chapter)