Wuxiang Wanghun Shop

In the capital city of Dajing, there is a fog alley that only appears at midnight. There is a pawn shop at the end of the alley, called Celadon Hidden Soul. There is no cash register here, no treasure collection, just one thing—— human memory. Love, hate, sin, guilt, killing... Can all be pawned. It can be exchanged for glory, it can be exchanged for power, it can be exchanged for a life, it can be exchanged for peace of mind. But what the world doesn't know is that the memory of being abandoned will never fade away. They will turn into resentful souls of memory, sealed in celadon, and seek their lives day and night. I am Xie Xun, the shopkeeper, and I have been keeping the shop here for a hundred years. It has contained the betrayal of scholars, the murder of noble ladies, and the sins of generals. I am used to the greed of human nature, and I am also used to the retribution of karma. Everyone in the world wants to forget their worries, but they don't know—— The memory cannot be forgotten, but the soul of the dead cannot be forgotten. And I myself also hide a bloody past that has been sealed. That celadon vase wrapped in red silk contained a curse from which I would never be freed.