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1693. Chapter 1692 Distress

I had no choice but to pinch my nose and cast a cleaning spell to restore the silver hairpin to its original appearance, but I refused to wear it anymore and put it away in my pocket.

She had just finished cleaning up when she suddenly heard another rumbling sound coming from the ground...

Di Yuqi's expression changed, right? This place is a zombie den?! She is so unlucky?!

There was no time to think about it further, so he waved his hand to hide the immortal energy from his body, and it flew away.

Just as her figure disappeared, the hole opened again, and countless zombies sprang out. They stood on both sides of the hole as if they were marching, and finally an unusually tall and burly man walked out.

This man's facial features are like those carved by a knife, and he can be called somewhat handsome. His skin is iron-black like other zombies, but it looks much fuller.

His red eyes were like lightning, and he quickly glanced around, finally focusing on the last puddle of black ash that had not had time to dissipate.

With a flick of his fingertips, a wisp of black ash flew to his fingertips. His nose twitched slightly and his fingers tightened!

There is immortal energy! This immortal energy is so pure. Could it be that people from the immortal world have sneaked in?

A sharp look flashed in his red eyes, and he sniffed around again. The zombie's nose has always been sharp and is extremely sensitive to fairy energy, but for some reason, except for a little fairy spirit remaining on the black gray, there is no trace of fairy energy.

Smell it elsewhere.

He waved his hand and made a gesture, and the zombies on both sides immediately scattered and sniffed around. After a while, they all came back without results and shook their heads.

The man was obviously the leader of this group of zombies. He snorted and ordered: "Get that pig out!"

One of the zombies agreed and quickly got into the hole. After a moment, he jumped out with a black and gray piglet in his arms and respectfully handed it to the zombie leader: "Your Majesty, here it is."

The zombie leader stretched out his big hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and lifted the little pig up: "Pig, do you want to live?!"

The little pig was chubby, with a body shape like a mini pig, a pair of eyes like black gems, and a little tail with a question mark. It looked very mini. When the zombie leader asked, it immediately opened its eyes wide with a look of humiliation.

Expression: "I told you I'm not a pig! Don't equate me with that idiot..."

The zombie leader tightened his hand, grabbed the little pig's ears, and said in a sinister voice: "If you say one more nonsense, I will tear you into pieces immediately!"

The little pig's four little hooves immediately drooped down: "Yes."

"I ask you, do you want to live?"

Isn’t this a nonsense question?! The little pig almost rolled his eyes, but in view of the zombie leader’s power, he didn’t dare to blow up his hair and answered the nonsense sincerely: “I think.”

"Very good!" The zombie leader nodded with satisfaction: "Didn't you say that your nose is the best in the world and that you can smell and distinguish any fairy spirit? Then smell around to see who from the fairy world has come?

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Someone from the fairy world is coming? Could it be that they heard about it and came here to save it from suffering? The sky opens its eyes!

The little pig almost burst into lasagna tears.

His dark eyes lit up: "Okay!" He agreed very neatly.

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Today is the New Year's Eve, and after today, we will officially enter the Year of the Horse. Mumu here wishes everyone a happy Year of the Horse, success immediately, great fortune in the Year of the Horse, and prosperity all the way.

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