A century-old red Zhang left behind by her grandmother dragged ordinary Shen Qingyan into the conspiracy of Yin and Yang.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, at No. 7 Linjiang Lane, Gu's Pawn Market opened at midnight. No living people were welcome, only debts were paid.
Ever since Gu Yu recognized his owner, strange things have been happening: confessions delivered at midnight, candid shots of the ceiling, videos of the dead framed years in advance...
She thought she was encountering evil spirits, until the man in Tang suit with cinnabar moles at the end of his eyes appeared.
Gu Yanci has been in charge of Yin Dang for thousands of years, stopping the weird things in the world and guarding the unknown secrets of fate.
He told her: Chizhang is not jade, it is the fate contract passed down by the Gu family for thousands of years.
All the unresolved grievances from the previous generation fell upon her after a few years.
The sound of jade opens the Yin contract, and the black snake leads to the sinking abyss.
From then on, day and night were reversed, and Yin and Yang stood between each other.
One after another, strange things, old objects, and layers of dust-laden truth gradually surfaced.
Only then did Shen Qingyan understand——
It was never she who ran into something weird, it was this game that spanned two generations and had been waiting for her for many years.
Reader comments
It's a bit similar to Pawn Shop No. 8, Only a little more exciting! [Blowing kiss][blowing kiss]
It's a bit similar to Pawn Shop No. 8, Only a little more exciting! [Blowing kiss][blowing kiss]