I inherited a secluded old pawn shop, and then I realized that this was not a mortal thing, but a pawn shop in the underworld.
A living person can pawn his longevity to exchange for a wish, and a dead soul can pawn his obsession to redeem his reincarnation. I can sign a contract, and I will bear all the consequences. I must pay it off within ten days, otherwise my soul will disappear.
A top student from the law school begins the game with a life order for the soul of a dead child. He develops soul sores on his palms, and the ten-day countdown begins.
I have no system or wall, and I only rely on the loopholes in the contract and the deceit of people's hearts to break through the gap between yin and yang.
A top actress pawns her stunning appearance in exchange for the destruction of a scumbag, an old professor pawns his lifelong scientific research in exchange for his daughter opening her eyes, a young man pawns his bright future to save his terminally ill mother... Every order hides a heartbreaking obsession, and every order has fatal backlash.
It wasn't until my soul sore exploded that I woke up my past life memories, and I was shocked to realize:
I am the first generation owner of the Reincarnation Pawn Shop, and I claim to remember the reincarnation for thousands of years, not to become an immortal, but to suppress the Ten Thousand Souls Prison that is about to overthrow the human world.
This time, at the end of ten days, thousands of dead souls are all playing for me. Whoever dares to block my path to redemption will be punished forever!
