In a lifetime, the white clouds are long, how many vicissitudes and tears are drifted away, and life is short, sweat is exhausted, and how many past events and memories are precipitated.

"Morning, have you thought about it?"

In the vast empty hall, black and red intertwined, silent and gloomy. A rough voice resounded in the hall and echoed continuously.

"Go to the human world to find the Heavenly Ancient Mirror in exchange for my freedom, this transaction is all profitable. Sitting in the center of the hall was a handsome young man, who was shaking his glass and taking a sip from time to time.

"Do you think the Heavenly Ancient Mirror is so easy to find? It's a 40,000-year-old holy relic. If you want me to see, Ah Sanpo is deliberately playing tricks on you. Another man covered his face with a hideous mask, giving it an eerie look.

The young man took a sip of his wine, then shook his glass.

"I said, when did you have so many concerns? Have you forgotten who I am? Since Ah Sanpo asked me to look for the Heavenly Ancient Mirror, then naturally she has a reason. Anyway, when I find it, I'll be free. By the way, get all the previous memories back. ”

The masked man didn't have any emotion, and his tone was cold.

"Are the memories of the past really that important? We are just tools for them, don't think about getting something out of them. You know, they ...... after all."

"Alright. The young man drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and lowered it gently. Before the masked man could finish speaking, he interrupted him.

"How long have we known each other?" the young man asked.

"It's been about four hundred years, since I first met you, when you were just a strategist. The masked man replied.

"yes, it's been 400 years. The young man touched his forehead, as if he was recalling something, "Stop, do you know what I have worked so hard for in the past four hundred years?"

"What?" the masked man wondered.

The young man stood up and walked over to the burly masked man. The young man was not short, but he was still slightly half a head shorter than the masked man. He patted the masked man on the shoulder.

"I worked so hard, day and night, to be able to fulfill the contract I made with them at that time. The sooner you finish, the sooner you can get out of this hellish place. I've had enough of living like this, and I don't know anything about it, and they never reveal it. Now Ah Sanpo said that as long as I find the Heavenly Ancient Mirror back and give it to her, I will return my freedom. So no matter what, I'm going to definitely go!brake, you'll support me. ”

The young man looked up at the blood-red eyes under the mask.

"Talking about what to support or not, we are originally all the way, and I also hope that you can achieve your wishes. The masked man turned and walked out of the hall. "You have to be careful with those old guys, they are cautious people who don't see the good of others. He said as he walked.

The young man smiled faintly, "Okay, okay, it's not like I don't know who they are." Don't worry, is there anything you need to bring for this trip to the world?"

"Help me bring back two jugs of their worldly wine, and the wine in their world will taste good enough to drink. The masked man stretched out two fingers and shook them, and then disappeared into the main hall, leaving only the voice echoing in the hall.

"Brake, after so many years, your drunkard temperament hasn't changed at all. The young man sat back on a chair in the center of the hall, poured a new glass of wine, shook it gently, and took a sip. "Yes, otherwise how could we be all the way?"

Time cannot be eternal, but the objects that record it can be passed down for thousands of years. An autumn rain, a dream, a flower blooms, a lifetime of love.

A piece of ancient jade tells the joys and sorrows of thousands of years.

Dressed in red, it is a lifelong love and hate.

An ancient sword tells the story of the Son of Heaven guarding the country and the king dying in Sheji.

............

The story here is very long, with you, with me, with him.

I'm waiting for you to tell you a long, long story from a long, long time ago, and please listen to it.

A new antique shop has opened in the antique street, and strangely enough, this antique shop seems to have risen out of thin air overnight, without attracting anyone's attention at all.

The strange thing is not the origin of this antique shop, but the rules of this antique shop.

It doesn't sell antiques, it just helps people identify them. But if it is authentic, the boss will exchange a story and a wish for an antique. In the eyes of his peers, this antique shop is clearly here to muddy the waters.

But the owner of this antique shop doesn't think so, "A lot of times the value of the story is more than the object itself. That's a phrase that the owner of this antique shop often says.

Speaking of this boss, it is much stranger than this antique shop, the store is not big, but every day he wears bright and bright, either a suit and leather shoes or a robe and corset, which is very grand. The boss will always sit at the counter with a glass of red wine, watch the people on the street go by, and take a sip. He never shouts, waiting for the guests to come to the door by themselves. So compared to the business of several other antique shops on the street, it can be said that it is very bleak. But the boss didn't care at all, he should eat and drink every day, like a nobody.

Suddenly, one day, the bell hanging outside the door rang. A young girl walked into the antique shop with a red paper umbrella.

"Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea, and listen to me tell you a long, long story............

I forgot to tell you that the name of this antique shop is "Ancient and Modern".