The Smell of the Incense Master Has Left the World Feeling Restless

There is Jia Xizhai in the old town of Luojing, and its signboard reads "Shen's fragrance blending, passed down through three generations." But Shen Xi, the third generation successor, has a secret - what he blends is not the spices, but the "last ray of unyielding air" in the fragrance. The teacher who committed suicide by diving in 1997, his grief was filled with the unfinished "Yueyang Tower"; A mother who lost her child in 1958, shaking with sixty years of guilt; The postman who died of illness in 1983 held a letter in his hand that he never delivered... Every breath is an unfinished story. Shen Xi used his ancestral ability to "discern breath" to smell them, and blended them with medicinal fragrance to let them rest. But there's a price to pay - with every breath that subsides, the raw weight of that emotion shifts to him. He endured sorrow, endured anger, and endured the "unrest" of the entire city. Until one day, he found that his hand was turning into a furnace of "always burning incense"—— There is smoke in the seven orifices, and the smoke may escape at any time. At this time, an organization called the "Incense Ban Bureau" came to the door: "Shen Xi, every time you mix incense, you make death lose a bit of its majesty. You must stop." Shen Xi looked at the smoke growing from his fingertips and smiled: "But my grandpa said - the reason why a fragrance master is a fragrance master is not because he can calm everything down. But because he is willing to bear everything. "