After Mr. Bai Ze Lost His Memory, He Always Said That I Was His Disaster.

There is a pawn shop in the world called "Jieyou". It does not accept gold or silver, only obsession. A memory, in exchange for a chance to start over; a dream, in exchange for the answer you want. It is hidden in the fog of western Hunan and also hidden in the late night of the city. It only appears to those who have obsessions. The pawn shop owner Xuan Jin is as gentle as jade, distant and indifferent. For thousands of years, he has collected thousands of obsessions just to reshape his soul. But he just forgot why that soul was broken. Song Zhizhi, a contemporary folklorist, was born with yin and yang eyes and could see ghosts and gods since he was a child. She took over a batch of antiques from an old house in western Hunan and found an ancient painting. The woman in the painting had eyebrows like hers, and the inscription was signed "Shen Ci". That night, she mistakenly entered the pawn shop, and when she saw Xuan Jin for the first time, her heart hurt inexplicably. Xuan Jin's fingertips trembled slightly, but he only said: "Guest, what do you want to pawn?" He didn't know that her blood could awaken sleeping memories; she didn't know that her soul was made up of thousands of obsessions. A hundred years ago, she was his contractor, and to protect him, she was pierced by thousands of arrows and his soul was scattered. A hundred years later, he reshaped her soul against the will of heaven, at the cost of erasing everything about her with his own hands—— He remembered everything in the world, but he forgot her face. Four obsessions, one reincarnation. The fox demon repays his favor, the paper figurine bride, the dragon girl sheds tears, and the mythical beast returns home. In the process of helping others untie their knots, she pieced together the fragments of her past life step by step. Every time he thought of it, it was a heavy blow to him - the person he wanted to remember most was right in front of him, but he could only watch.