Bronze Purana

Name: Bronze Purana
Author: High Cold Corn Kernels

by High Cold Corn Kernels

ongoing Suspense Timeless Legends Male Lead

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--Thousands of years of obsession have corroded the bones. You and I are both prisoners of reincarnation. When Shen Mo, a cultural relic restorer, was removing the rust from a Western Zhou bronze sword, his fingertips were stained with cinnabar that should not belong to this world. When the black liquid oozing from the sword hilt snaked on the laboratory floor into fragments of "Record of the Past", he finally saw the truth clearly in the reflection of the broken glass - the Taizhu of the Western Zhou Dynasty who presided over the living sacrifice in the tomb mural had a face exactly like his own. The unnamed tombs deep in the Qinling Mountains open their fangs, and what the shark lamp illuminates is not the underground palace, but the fissure where yin and yang meet. The ghost bride wearing a gilt mask has been wandering in the tomb passage for three thousand years. The corpse wax dripping from under her wedding dress has condensed into a blood-red lotus; the bronze chain penetrates not only the resentful spirits, but also the soul-suppressing bell that has been warmed by the blood of the Shen family for generations. When the star chart mechanism lit up the twenty-eight stars on the top of the tomb, Shen Mo realized that the so-called immortality formation was just a vicious oath that forged close relatives into formation eyes. The sound of the midnight watch came from the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the bronze sword reflected two overlapping figures. Should he cut off the chains and let hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits come out, or pierce the peach wood nails into the beating heart with his own hands? Shen Mo grasped the hilt of the sword that was engraved with the sins of his previous life, and finally understood the annihilation words on the jade pendant: "All reunions are the closing loop of a curse."