Wangxin Pavilion

I have guarded the attic for three hundred years, and all the love, hate and guilt in the world can be pawned with a piece of paper. This book is also called "The Pawn Shop of Jianghu" There is a special pawn shop hidden in the old street of the ancient town. The plaque reads Wangxin Pavilion. The rules are weird - no bets on swords or famous swords, no gold, silver and jewelry, only pawns on people's hearts. Guilt, infatuation, hatred, and obsession can all be sealed in a glass bottle, and the obsession in your heart can be exchanged for what you want. Once the contract is made, there will be no room for regret. Shen Yan, the shopkeeper of Tsing Yi, has been guarding the attic for hundreds of years, and is bound by the shackles of iron law: whenever true love is touched, his soul will be shattered inch by inch, and he will be punished by heaven. He should have looked at everyone in the world with cold eyes, until Su Lingshuang, the sword cultivator in white, stepped in, feeling guilty. The thread of reincarnation entwines the two of them again, and the memory fragments of the blood-stained mountain gate a hundred years ago frequently emerge. In the dark, the Du'e Sect has already laid out a thousand-year chess game, eyeing their fateful love that spans life and death, in an attempt to extract the thread of love and refine it into a heart and soul jade. The warlocks surrounded the attic, and the evil spirits blocked the sky and the sun. Shen Yan knew that protecting her would destroy his own foundation, but he still stood in front of her again and again. The love that has been suppressed for a hundred years breaks through the confinement, thunder surges in the sky, and the mark of heaven's punishment hangs high above the head. The iron law of the pawn shop, the sect's conspiracy, the sea of blood from past lives, the inability to escape reincarnation... If obsession with pawns can bring you perfection, then what kind of heavy price should you pay for falling in love?