National Luck: Play as a judge at the beginning, teammate Xiao Daji

Yin Bai stepped into the Buddhist hall and said with a light smile.

For a long while, no one answered.

"A warm reminder, my patience has a limit."

Yin Bai restrained his smile, and spoke again.

"Where is the person? Why didn't I find it?"

In the commentary room, some impatient netizens have already started posting barrage interactions.

"Nonsense, if you can know where the person is, then you and Yinshen are about the same level."

"Ahhh, I can't wait anymore, God Yin is so handsome, I really want to see him beat up the other corn cob too."

Bingbing gently slid the barrage, and couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that everyone is quite satisfied with Yin Bai's behavior just now."

Bingbing smiled.

"Changing the ambition of the people of the country destroys the prestige of others."

The bureau gave a pertinent evaluation.

"So is there anyone here? I suspect that Yin Bai is pretending here on purpose."

Xiao Si clasped his arms in front of his chest, waiting impatiently.

Ju Zuo slowly let go of the hand holding the teacup, and slowly flattened the palm of his hand.

Xiaosi hastily and subconsciously covered his face, pulled the chair to the side, and sat as far away as possible.

puff!
Seeing Xiaosi's cowardly expression, Bingbing couldn't help laughing.

Although the commentary room was full of joy, Yin Bai's patience had reached its limit.

"Negative!"

Yin Bai let out a low drink.

Those strange beast spirits quickly began to change, and their bodies quickly became illusory and transparent, like ghosts.

The hall was originally resplendent and resplendent, but it suddenly became dim.

The statue of the second senior brother, who was originally simple and innocent, now looks hideous and terrifying under such a gloomy environment.

Little Daji shivered, and the hair on her big fluffy tail stood on end.

A few strange beast spirits, filled with yin, flew straight towards the direction of the nine-toothed rake like fierce ghosts seeking their lives.

The picture was too eerie and weird, and the originally lively barrage in the commentary room suddenly stopped.

Everyone was staring at the screen, watching those strange beast spirits performing a ghostly death.

Bang!
An altar behind the nine-toothed rake was lifted, and several talisman papers flew out of it.

After being hit by the talisman paper, the alien beast spirit surrounded by Yin Qi was immediately imprisoned in place.

Piao Yisheng wore a dress with the characteristics of the corncob country, and walked out from behind the altar.

"Fuck! You can hide, but you actually squatted under the table."

"Nimma, you already have this strength. You can be regarded as a master. It's okay to hide under the table. I'm a three-year-old kid playing house?"

"It's not uncommon for these corn cobs to do anything wretched."

Seeing the way Piao Yisheng appeared on the stage, there was another burst of complaints in the commentary.

"Yin Bai, I didn't expect you to know my location."

Piao Yisheng's expression did not show any respect from before, facing Yin Bai, he behaved like a familiar old friend.

"Hehe, it's not a difficult thing."

Yin Bai shrugged.

There are indeed many places to hide in the entire Buddhist hall, but Yin Bai knows that the ultimate goal of the other party is also to come for the nine-toothed rake.

Since he wanted this thing, it was impossible to keep too far away from him.

Apart from the altar, there is no other suitable place to hide.

"Hehe, is it? You made me look down on you a little bit. It seems that you are not a fool with only brute force."

Piao Yisheng sneered.