The blue dot should be Bai Luo himself, but what about the red dot?

"Where?"

"This compass tells me to come here, and then what?"

Bai Luo looked around, but didn't find anything: "Is it above and below?"

If there is nothing overhead, then it can only be underground.

"Hiss~~~"

Holding back the pain of bending over, Bai Luo looked for it at his feet.

"In the dirt?"

Because he didn't see anything under his feet, Bai Luo began to stir up the dirt and dig it up, and at that moment, Bai Luo's fingers touched something.

"What is this?"

Lifting the thing out of the soil, Bai Luo found that it was a bag, about the size of an ancient sachet.

"Smack. ”

Patting the dirt off the bag, Bai Luo looked at it carefully, but after turning it over and over, he didn't understand what it was.

"Just a normal bag?"

"Not true. ”

Bai Luo: "Since it's something that the Black Book asked me to find, it's definitely not that simple." ”

"Could it be that this thing is some kind of unawakened miracle?"

Bai Luo weighed his pocket in his hand, and he thought of what his uncle had said before.

A miracle can be anything.

Bai Luo immersed his consciousness in his mind, only to see that the first page of the black book was still unfolding, and the countdown after that sentence had not disappeared, it was still beating steadily.

"Huh?"

Bai Luo was stunned for a moment, he looked down at the pocket in his hand: "Although I have found this pocket, the countdown is still going on, is it because I have not awakened its power and become the master of the miracle?"

"The map is gone. ”

In order to prove his idea, Bai Luo glanced at the map where he was originally located, and sure enough, it was gone.

"The direction and location are all gone. ”

What this means, goes without saying.

Bai Luo had found what the Black Book indicated.

"So, can you help me find the miracle? It's a map-type miracle that can point out the location of the miracle?"

Bai Luo began to guess the role of the black book: "But it's useless to find it." ”

Uncle said that a miracle can only become a miracle when it is awakened, otherwise it is a very ordinary thing.

"How the hell do you wake up this pocket?"

If you simply try, there are hundreds of millions of methods, and it is simply funny to encounter this luck in just 24 hours.

"It's impossible!"

Just when Bai Luo was puzzled, some words appeared on the black book: "The words have changed?!"

[You found it, but it's still it, it's not yours]

[So what to do, maybe, you can try to talk to it, for example, I'm hungry]

“。。。。。。 ”

"What the hell?"

Bai Luo was a little confused, what did he mean by this, and gave him a riddle again?

But the first sentence before, Bai Luo hasn't cracked it yet.

"Found it, but it's still it, it's not yours?"

This sentence is not difficult to understand, because it is a reminder to Bai Luo that the pocket has not been awakened.

"Why don't you try to confess the Lord by spilling blood?"

There are endless ways to awaken miracles, and there is a certain possibility of spilling blood to confess the Lord, but this is too cheesy.

Of course, if there is really no way, Bai Luo will definitely try to take a look.

"Wait, I seem to get it. ”

Bai Luo shook his head: "If the first sentence is a question, then the second sentence looks like an answer." ”

[So what to do?]

This sentence is clearly the answer that the black book is leading to later.

[Talk to it and say, 'I'm hungry']

Bai Luo looked at the pocket in his hand, although he felt that it was a little strange to say 'I'm hungry' to a pocket.

But the miracle awakening conditions are already strange, if you can let Bai Luo get a miracle, it's wonderful!

So, Bai Luo whispered to the pocket in his palm, "I'm hungry." ”

A second passed, and the pocket didn't move.

Thirty seconds passed, and the pocket still didn't move.

"I'm hungry!"

This time, Bai Luo's voice was much louder, and even with a hint of longing.

But unfortunately, it still didn't work.

Pockets, just don't move.

“。。。。。。 ”

Bai Luo scratched his head a little embarrassed: "What does this mean, didn't I already tell it that I was hungry?

So, Bai Luo changed his way to talk to the pocket.

From the first self-talking, to asking if it was conscious, and then began to call softly.

However, no matter what Bai Luo did, he couldn't make the pocket react.

Pockets are still pockets, still so shabby, so dirty。。。。。。

"Bang bang. ”

By the river, Bai Luo washed his pockets.

He wanted to clean it up and see if he could find some spells or something like that.

"Still not. ”

After washing it, Bai Luo found that this pocket was actually quite beautiful.

It is brown all over, with golden veins on it, and on the pocket, there is a silver thread that tightens it, which looks like a bit of a treasure.

"What about the treasure, what are you, and how to use it, I don't know!"

Bai Luo scratched his head, this time he was really distressed.

Helpless, Bai Luo had to refocus his attention on the black book again.

This book is the cause of today's incident, and it directs Bai Luo to find the pocket, and Bai Luo succeeds in finding it.

It can be seen that the Black Book is indeed a miracle.

And after that, the Black Book gives three sentences.

The first sentence is probably a description of this pocket.

The second sentence is to tell Bai Luo that the pocket cannot be used because the pocket does not belong to him yet.

As for the countdown, Bai Luo felt that it should be the time limit for the pocket to recognize him as the master.

Once the time is up, Bai Luo doesn't know what will happen to his pockets, but it's definitely not a good thing, maybe it's going to disappear all at once.

"Wait. ”

Suddenly, Bai Luo saw the first sentence again.

[Gold is a good year, silver is diligence, when you open it, what you get may not be a harvest, but it must be the hope of harvest]

"Gold is a good year, silver is diligence, when you open it?"

"Open it?!"

Bai Luo immediately thought of something, he pulled the silver rope open, opened the mouth of the bag, and then looked into the sun, and found that it was so big, empty, and there was nothing.

"Say to it, I'm hungry. ”

Bai Luo looked at the mouth of the bag, then slowly brought his mouth closer to it, and then, Bai Luo said softly, "I'm hungry." ”

"Boom!"

Almost at the moment when Bai Luo finished speaking, the golden veins and silver silk threads on his pockets shone brightly at the same time.

"This... ”

The pocket emitted a gold and silver light, buzzing and trembling in Bai Luo's hands.

Then, Bai Luo saw the veins on his pocket spread along his palm, and then weaved a mysterious and strange pattern of gold and silver on his right arm.

Gradually, the pattern began to fade and finally disappeared into Bai Luo's skin.

At this scene, Bai Luo who watched it was dumbfounded: "This is magic, this is magic!!"

The pocket regained its calm, only dimmer than before.

At this time, the pocket is very beautiful and delicate, and the light on it is flowing, so that anyone who sees it will feel that this is not an ordinary thing, but a treasure.