I Opened a Museum of Strange Objects in the Tang Dynasty

——Guess, how many silent joys and sorrows are hidden behind this prosperous age? Shen Mo traveled through time and became a bad person at the bottom of the Tang Dynasty. On my first day on duty, I ran into a mysterious case in Pingkangfang - Hu Shang died suddenly, holding a blood jade pipa that no one dared to touch. His body was intact, but his face was solidified with obsession and terror. Wu Zuo said: "I'm scared to death." Only Shen Mo knew that the moment he touched the pipa, the palm of his right hand felt painfully hot, and the last glance of a woman before she fell flashed before his eyes. He discovered that he could "devour" strange things. Every time one is contained, a brand will be added to the palm, and a memory that has been dusted by time will be read at the same time: The monk's bone flute, which has been suppressed for twenty years, contains the shocking secret of the excavation of the imperial tomb; The shadows of the faceless warriors brought back from the border repeat the fighting before the entire army was annihilated every night; In the illusory drama of the Persian Mansion auction, the person who puts on the mask will eventually become another person... He simply opened a "Chen Huan Pavilion" in the West Market. On the surface it is a deserted antique shop, but in fact it is an alien space that houses strange objects. The powerful man in Chang'an sneered: "What does a bad person know about collecting?" Until the prince puts on a mask and goes crazy, the secret treasure in the palace cries in the middle of the night, and all the weird things in the world seem to come to Chang'an overnight—— Nineteen ferocious marks have been branded on Shen Mo's palm. They whisper a common name: "The source of all mysteries." At this time, the wandering Taoist priest who saved his life finally told the truth: "What you contain is not a 'thing', but the crushed obsession of an era." "And your hand is the only key and... The last sacrifice."