From the Start, I Inherited an Antique Shop: I Read Yin and Yang, Not Antiques

After his adoptive father passes away, the transmigrator Ye Shuanghan inherits a little shop called Liangyi Pavilion.

By day, he is an antique shop owner who stands out from the crowd.

At midnight, he sits before a brightly lit lamp as the Yin-Yang Shopkeeper.

Every cursed object born of resentment within a thousand li must pass through his Liangyi Pavilion before being handed over to the ghostly officials to settle the karma tied to it.

But as the new shopkeeper, he must also face the covetous eyes of many factions and the undercurrents of a treacherous world, all on his own.

Unruly deliverymen, wandering souls shrieking in anguish, faceless and heartless ghostly customers...

They come one after another.

So what?

Ye Shuanghan, in the name of the Two Principles, wielding the decree of Heaven and Earth, shall rule over Yin and Yang!

Three thousand gods and ghosts are bound by fate; a feather weighs less than a vicious soul of ten thousand years.

Neither Buddha, Taoist, nor official, just a merchant who deals in Yin and Yang.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.