[One sentence summary]
An immortal pawn shop owner and a college student with yin and yang eyes uncovered the truth of a two-thousand-year curse while collecting monsters and appreciating treasures, and broke the fate of the gods with a love that changed their fate.
Introduction
**"You pawn your love, I suppress your obsession, our store will not redeem it"**
Xu Qingyao opened a weird pawn shop in the CBD that opened at midnight, specializing in old objects with obsessions.
The pottery figurines of the Tang Dynasty danced in his palms, the love letters of the Republic of China turned into rouge ghosts, and even the bronze wares of the Warring States Period delivered by takeaways clamored to be heated - after all, every antique in the pawn shop has a spirit that has been alive for thousands of years.
Newly recruited part-time college student Xiang Yanzhi always makes mistakes:
When Mrs. Bones poured Pu'er, she insisted on adding pearls. When repairing the murder weapon, blood spattered three feet and awakened the thousand-year-old resentful spirit. The most terrible thing was that he always stared at the peach pattern under the boss's collarbone and asked: "If this curse pattern spreads to the heart, will he die?"
Until Xu Fu reappeared in the world with the eternal furnace, the past events stored in the red sandalwood cabinet began to bite back:
- A cup of wine without drinking on a moonlit night in the Qin Dynasty, a tinker who disappeared in the fire of the Ming Dynasty
- The curse made Xu Qingyao remember the forgetfulness of every lover, but Xiang Yanzhi held his cold hand tightly under the blood moon: "Two thousand reincarnations, I will come for you every time."
When the bronze dragon on the eaves of the Forbidden City comes to life, and when the graduation project turns into 108 pottery figurines, the most dangerous thing to be pawned is actually the heart that Xiang Yanzhi holds out with a smile: "Pawn me for life after life, so that your white hair turns into blue silk."
# Mutual Petting# Ancient and Modern Tongsha#Objects into Essence#The CP I drank has lived for a thousand years#
