Chapter 452 457. Diverting the trouble to the east

Lin Jun was just joking, but he hit the nail on the head. He looked at the black-clad man's suddenly depressed expression, and his smile froze.

"No way, I guessed right again?"

"Aren't you a spirit? Can a spirit die so easily?"

The man in black rolled his eyes angrily. Can he speak? When did he turn into a goblin?

"I am a sword spirit, a sword spirit, a sword spirit, do you understand?"

"Isn't the sword spirit a fairy?"

Lin Jun argued with reason and firmly classified him as a goblin.

Bai Qi looked at the two people quarreling childishly, and a faint feeling of reluctance welled up in his heart.

"How much time do you have?"

"I don't know. Maybe it was a day, two days, or maybe a few hours. Although I was trapped here, her spirit gathering array nourished the demon-trapping talisman while also nourishing me. Now that the spirit gathering array has been blown up, it's time for me to dissipate."

Bai Qi was shocked. He didn't expect the situation to be so serious. But then he thought, the sword spirit has been trapped for a thousand years. He was able to hold on for a thousand years without dissipating just to see him again. Now, he has seen him, and there is no spiritual energy to support him anymore. Dissipation is the inevitable outcome.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Lin Jun suddenly took out the smallest spirit stone from the space and sent it to the sword spirit.

"Spirit Stone?"

The sword spirit snatched it away and looked at the small spirit stone in surprise. Thousands of years ago, the witch used spirit stones when setting up the spirit gathering array.

"How do you have the spirit stone?"

The sword spirit looked at Lin Jun with a puzzled look. As far as he knew, the spirit stones and spirit veins were buried very deep underground, and it was very difficult to mine them. Moreover, after a thousand years, there would probably be very few people left who could recognize the spirit stones. So, could this guy have a hidden identity?

"Hey, you don't know this, right? I'm hanging on a golden thigh, I have everything I need."

Thinking of Qiao Zixi's toughness, Lin Jun was full of confidence.

"Golden thigh?"

The sword spirit said he didn't understand and turned to look at Bai Qi for an answer.

"Well"

Bai Qi didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't tell him that he, Bai Qi, had married into the Qiao family and had gained some financial support.

"In a word, she is a top expert who is countless times more powerful than you. She was the one who led us to dig this spirit stone."

Lin Jun looked very proud, and had not yet realized that he had exposed his own secret fund with just one sentence.

"So, you still have a lot of spirit stones?"

The sword spirit narrowed his eyes dangerously. He looked Lin Jun up and down, and was thinking about how to start to get this guy to hand over the spirit stone, but he heard him immediately put the blame on Bai Qi.

"I don't have any. I only have that small one, and you've already snatched it away. Ask Lao Bai, he has plenty of spirit stones."

"Yeah?"

The sword spirit saw this idiot covering the ring on his hand with a nervous look on his face, and turned to look at Bai Qi.

Bai Qi was speechless. He had handed over his spirit stone to his wife a long time ago. Where could he find it? Seeing the sword spirit looking at him, he shook his head and directed the blame back.

"Don't be fooled by him. Spiritual stones are useless to us zombies. Why would I hoard them?"

"When we were digging for spirit stones, you were the hardest-working one and dug the most. And you extorted so many spirit stones from Old Han. Are you going to use them all up so quickly?"

Bai Qi's sharp questioning stopped Lin Jun in his tracks, leaving him no room for excuses.

"Hahaha, there really isn't any left. I've used it all up, seriously."

Lin Jun said some nonsense that even he himself did not believe, and suddenly turned around and ran quickly towards the barrier.

(End of this chapter)