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

"Brother Yin Bai, there are spirits down here."

Xiao Daji shook the fox's ears, sucked her little nose vigorously, and said very confidently.

"Ghost?"

Yin Bai nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

He knew that he was in the live broadcast at this time.

Xiao Daji has confessed her identity from the very beginning, so she can ignore it, but Yin Bai still doesn't want others to know her secret.

Regarding Xiao Daji's reminder, he didn't ask in detail.

But since I also feel it, it explains one thing.

The ghosts Xiao Daji spoke of, even if they weren't spirits, were almost the same kind of things.

After all, things that can become fine already have full aura.

Yin Bai took two steps forward and stood beside the sea of ​​oil.

The smell of oil became stronger and stronger in the wind, like a warning.

Yin Bai revealed a slight smile.

Since he can convey hostility to himself, it is almost inseparable, it should be a spirit!

And it's a spirit of good quality.

Since you don't want to come out to see me, I will force you to come out.

Yin Bai made up his mind and pulled out the judge's pen on his back.

Under Xiao Daji's curious eyes, he soaked the tip of the pen into the sea of ​​oil and stirred it slowly.

"What is this doing?"

Bingbing asked a little puzzled.

Ju Zuo and Master Bei shook their heads.

Yin Bai's actions were too mysterious, even a little inexplicable, and they couldn't even deduce them.

"Maybe I want to write a few big characters with ink to show that it was discovered by the Dragon Kingdom?"

Xiaosi said.

"Hahaha! The elder brother who said this is Mr. Yin's inkstone before, I thought you were simply sick, but now it seems that you have gradually changed."

"Good guy, the whole world really speaks the Dragon Kingdom dialect."

"Laughing, the competition between countries can be established by writing a word? I suggest that the fourth sister hurry up and compete for the secretary general of the world to benefit the people."

Xiao Si's speech full of live broadcast effect once again enliven the atmosphere.

Yin Bai on the screen seemed to be just stirring the oil aimlessly.

But only he and Xiao Daji know that he has infused spiritual power into the judge's pen.

The circles of ripples stirred by the judge's pen contain a lot of spiritual power.

No matter where the spirit in the sea of ​​oil is, it cannot escape Yin Bai's spiritual power.

hum~
The sea of ​​oil gradually shook, as if a tsunami was about to occur.

Can't stand it anymore?
Yin Bai smiled slightly, but the movements of his hands were a little faster.

The ripples of spiritual power spread away at a faster frequency.

The sea of ​​oil was churning, the waves were surging, and the waves were more than ten meters high. The pungent oil smell made Xiao Daji cover her nose.

"Damn it, Mr. Yin is still born with supernatural power?"

"Having the effect of stirring the sea with a brush? Thanks to Mr. Yin. From today onwards, I will no longer feel inferior."

"Am I crazy or is this world crazy? Ever since I met Master Yin, I feel like I don't belong to this world anymore."

Yin Bai has become a god-man at this moment.

The back view of holding the judge's pen and setting off huge waves is deeply engraved in the hearts of countless people.

As a result, from this day on, all the large writing brushes in Longguo are in short supply!

Since ancient times, there was Moses who galloped the Nu River steadily with a reed.

Today, Yin Bai stirred up huge waves with a brush.

coming!

A ball-shaped spirit popped out of the waves, its entire body was pitch black, like high-concentration petroleum.

The spirit seemed very angry.

Taking advantage of the momentum of the huge waves, it slammed into Yin Bai's face fiercely!