Before he could finish speaking...

A figure emerged from Prajna's shadow.

He was none other than the person who had appeared in the mirror before, none other than She Shan, the one Prajna had spoken of.

She Shanchao smiled at She Liang and said, "Brother."

She Liang couldn't believe it: "If you can break her shackles, then why haven't you left all these years?"

She Shan turned back slowly to look at Banruo: "Because it hasn't come yet when she's at her weakest, most miserable, and most painful."

She Liang looked completely bewildered: "???"

When speaking.

She Shan's eyes were filled with indifference towards Prajna, completely unlike the kind of snake that would sacrifice itself for love.

Yan Jiu narrowed his eyes.

She calculated She Shan's facial features.

I immediately understood what was going on.

She Liang didn't understand: "Explain it clearly."

She Shan frowned: "It was their clan that harmed the Liu Clan. As a member of the Liu Clan, how can I pretend to see it?"

He and She Liang lived for a very long time.

He can be considered an elder of the Liu generation.

Among the five major sects of Hu, Huang, Bai, Liu, and Hui, the Liu sect, once they reach a certain level of maturity, can glimpse parts of the past and future events.

When She Shan first saved Prajna.

They then knew Prajna's identity.

Even when he and She Liangjia were together, they were no match for Prajna, so he had to find another way.

Pretend to be in love.

He was in the wrong first in deceiving Prajna.

But.

He could not let Prajna, who had harmed the Liu Clan, go unpunished. Even at the cost of his life, he would drag Prajna down to hell and lead her to eternal damnation.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

His "deep love" blinded Prajna.

As he had foreseen, Prajna swallowed his inner core. However, he did not expect that Prajna would die on the spot after failing to become a half-demon. He had no choice but to find another way.

Death can be a gift.

She Shan's death was a gift he gave to Banruo, but he never expected that Banruo would go mad.

Prajna would rather endure the torment brought by the inner elixir and the pain of losing her beloved than die.

Even more so.

He attempted to nourish his soul with the fortune of others.

They attempted to resurrect him.

That's insane.

She Shan deeply regretted provoking this madman.

He dragged ordinary people into this for no reason.

Since there was no turning back, he had no choice but to go all the way down this path.

finally.

She Shan got her chance.

Although it wasn't the best time.

But he was also able to severely injure Prajna.

Upon hearing this...

Yan Jiu sighed, "I'm sorry to have troubled you."

She Shan looked in Yan Jiu's direction, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "She Shan from the Liu Clan."

Yan Jiu nodded in response: "Take care, Director of the funeral home, Yan Jiu."

She Shan suddenly said seriously, "When my brother was a child and hadn't yet taken human form, his brain was stepped on by a cow's hoof. After getting to know him, you'll find that he's a chatterbox, cold on the outside but warm on the inside. In human terms, he's still a cow."

Yan Jiu asked, puzzled, "So?"

She Liang: "..." What's going on? Are you entrusting your child to someone here?

She Shan's eyes drooped.

He drew back the curtains of the Buddhist hall.

The twilight fell on She Shan's face.

The white scales on his forehead reflected a rainbow of colors, and he exuded an indescribable sense of mystery.

When he looked at Yan Jiu again.

A myriad of emotions flashed in She Shan's eyes.

It's as if I've seen a glimmer of hope.

Yan Jiu was even more confused.

She Shan spoke frankly: "I wonder how much it would cost to get my brother into Director Yan's funeral home?"

She Liang choked: "Who wants to work at her shop? She Shan, don't try to make decisions for me!"

Yan Jiu looked speechless: "Why don't you two discuss it before you talk about it?"

She Shan habitually ignores his brother.

He broke through the ice that bound Prajna and removed the Buddhist prayer beads from her wrist.

He presented it to Yan Jiu with both hands.

She Shan said, "These prayer beads can shield the consciousness of the Asura race. Since Director Yan has been targeted by the Rose Cross, he will inevitably have to deal with those guys in the future."

Yan Jiu asked indifferently, "What do you want to say?"

She was very curious.

This was to kill his enemy.

She Shan was willing to sacrifice herself.

What advice will they offer?

Get her to agree to take on She Liang as an employee.

At this moment.

She Liang glared fiercely at Yan Jiu: "Do you know that she also has the blood of the Liu family's descendants on her hands?"

He holds grudges.

He hadn't forgotten the grudge Yan Jiu had for stuffing him into the thermos, nor had he ignored the fact that Yan Jiu was a fellow human being.

She Shan said, "The younger generation of the Liu Clan has now become henchmen of the Rose Cross, committing all sorts of evil deeds. I believe that Director Yan had his reasons for killing him. Brother, don't blindly protect your son. We should thank Director Yan for cleaning up the Liu Clan's house."

She Liang's eyes widened.

He and She Shan must both be crazy!

She Shan smiled and said, "My brother is an elder of the Liu Clan. He's good in every way, except he's a bit overprotective. I know Director Yan is very capable, but there's a reason why there's strength in numbers."

He said this while quietly looking at Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu lowered her eyes and focused her gaze on the prayer beads. There is a saying that prayer beads are "108 Mani beads, each one round".

The bracelet is made of agarwood, with smooth, round beads, a warm and mellow texture, and excellent grain, color, and feel.

Yan Jiu took the Buddhist beads: "My teru teru bozu (a type of doll) at the door is just missing a companion."

She Shan solemnly said, "Thank you."

His tone was heavy.

It seemed that what Xie Yanjiu received was not an ordinary string of Buddhist prayer beads, but rather She Liang and Liu Men.

She Liang's voice came at an inopportune moment: "You're all so serious, it's like you're holding some kind of succession ceremony."

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