My Pawnshop Connects the Three Realms

What I, Bai Zhe, regret most in my life is that I broke into that weird pawn shop to hide from an evil ghost. What I regret even more is that my hand slipped and knocked over the glass bowl owned by the boss Mu Zhi, which was said to be able to buy half of Hades. From then on, I was forced to sign a contract of betrayal and went from being a good young man of the 21st century to a lifelong employee of a pawnshop in the Three Realms. The guests who come every day are either crying fox demons or headless ghosts who have lost their heads. But my beautiful boss would just lie lazily in the recliner and say to me: "Xiao Bai, go and pawn the inner elixir of the thousand-year-old fox demon to get some money to eat hot pot at night." Until one day, the ghost world was in chaos and the demon king disappeared. All the evidence pointed to our little shabby shop. Mu Zhi suppressed his smile for the first time and protected me behind him. I looked at the sky full of gods, Buddhas and demons, and realized that what I broke was not a bowl, but Pandora's Box that sealed the secrets of the entire three realms.