Balala the Magic Fairy

A few days later, Jin Yong suddenly died at home. This news was like a bolt from the blue, and the demons and fairies fell into panic again. When Shi Xiaolong heard the news, he stood there in a daze, and the anger and doubts in his heart burned like a raging fire.

"Who did it? Why did these people get into trouble one after another?" Shi Xiaolong's eyes were bloodshot and his hands were clenched into fists.

Yan Lili and Prince Youle also hurried over, their faces equally solemn.

"The death of the Demon Fairy Jinyong is too strange. We must speed up the investigation." Prince Youle said with a frown.

Shi Xiaolong gritted his teeth and said, "I must find out the culprit behind this and make them pay with blood!"

At this time, a mysterious letter was delivered to Shi Xiaolong. He opened the letter and found only a short line of words on it: "The truth is in the basement of Magic Fairy Castle."

Shi Xiaolong decided to go and find out what was going on. Yan Lili and Prince Youle were worried about his safety and went with him.

When they arrived at the basement of Magic Fairy Castle, there was a gloomy atmosphere inside. Shi Xiaolong walked in front carefully, holding the weapon tightly in his hand.

Suddenly, the lights in the basement flickered and a sinister laugh echoed in my ears.

"Hahahaha, you guys are finally here."

Shi Xiaolong shouted loudly: "Who are you? Come out!"

A dark figure slowly walked out of the darkness, his face was obscured by the shadow and his full appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Don't you want to know the truth? Then be prepared to pay the price." The black shadow said coldly.

Shi Xiaolong did not back down. "No matter what kind of monster you are, you can't escape today."

The shadow laughed. "Well, let me tell you, the mastermind behind all this is someone you would never imagine..."

Just as the black shadow was about to tell the truth, a violent explosion suddenly occurred in the basement, and Shi Xiaolong and others were instantly engulfed in billowing smoke.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, Shi Xiaolong found himself buried under the rubble, his consciousness was a little fuzzy. He vaguely felt someone struggling to move stones, and the stones collided and made a sound.

"Xiaolong, hold on!" A familiar voice came. Shi Xiaolong opened his eyes with difficulty and found that it was Wu Jiaqi.

Wu Jiaqi's face was covered in dust and her body had many wounds, but she was still moving the stones desperately.

"Wu...Wu Jiaqi? Why...why are you here?" Shi Xiaolong asked weakly.

"Don't talk yet, I will rescue you." Wu Jiaqi gritted his teeth and moved a thousand-pound boulder with greater force.

Just when Shi Xiaolong was about to be rescued, a huge stone slab pressing on him was about to fall. Wu Jiaqi threw himself on Shi Xiaolong without hesitation and blocked the stone slab with his body.

"Wu Jiaqi!" Shi Xiaolong shouted in horror.

But it was too late. The stone slab fell heavily on Wu Jiaqi. Shi Xiaolong heard the sound of the landslide and felt desperate. Unexpectedly, Wu Jiaqi used her spine to block the stone slab and carried the huge rock to save Shi Xiaolong. In the end, the woman died of exhaustion and stopped breathing.

Shi Xiaolong held Wu Jiaqi's body, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Why? Why did you save me?" Shi Xiaolong roared in pain.

At this moment, all the resentment he had towards Wu Jiaqi disappeared, leaving only endless grief.

After Yan Lili and Prince Youle were rescued, they were shocked when they woke up and saw the scene in front of them.

Shi Xiaolong sat on the ground blankly, muttering to himself: "I was wrong, I was always wrong..."