My grandfather left me three words before he died:
One, don't touch the door on the third basement floor of the museum;
Second, if you are restoring cultural relics at night and hear someone calling your name, don't answer;
Third, if a pottery figurine asks you "Do I look like a human being?", You must say: "I do, but there is still one more step to complete."
I didn't even listen.
Now, I am pulled into the "world among the figurines" by a tomb-protecting figurine from the Tang Dynasty.
Every rule here is true. If you violate one, you will lose your soul at least, or you will become a "new collection" in the showcase.
Every time an ancient relic is repaired, it enters a strange space composed of "cultural relic memory, ancient taboos, and craftsman's obsession."
Only by finding the knot behind the cultural relics and completing the restoration can we get out alive.
A bronze sword remembers the general's regret;
An ancient painting traps a name that the painter did not dare to say;
A broken porcelain bowl contains the warmth of a mother's last meal.
And the end of all the strange stories points to the door underground in the museum.
Grandpa said, the door cannot be opened.
But I have already heard someone calling my name from behind the door——
"Lin Yan, it's time to get to work."
