Hello, my name is "Prison Gate Jiang".
That's right, it's the one you're thinking of, the square-shaped special-level cursed object that is rumored to be able to seal everything in the world, and has successfully sealed the ceiling of 50% of its combat power in spell battles.
Sudden birth of consciousness is actually nothing new. You Yun next door complains about his master's rough handling of weapons every day. If it weren't for that pretty face, who would want to be his spell tool?
But suddenly there is an entity, and this matter is huge.
More importantly, my body...
Gone...
Gone! ! !
Which little brat stole my body! ! I must catch that thief and imprison him in my body for ten thousand years! !
Thinking like this, I embarked on the journey to find my true body.
The most powerful magician with white hair and blue eyes... Well, it's not him.
The container of the most powerful curse spirit... Well, it's not him either.
The sea urchin-headed son of Youyun's previous owner... Well, it's not him either.
That pure love god of war... Is not that either.
That...
None.
Ah, ah, where is my true body? !
Why don't I have telepathy with my body? !
Hiss, wait a minute, that guy over there with black hair and a monk's uniform with stitches on his forehead, yes, that's you, stop here, your father! !
Your father, I will send you up right away [Grinning smile]
Danger, brain damage, danger
○ Prison Gate Xinjiang related stuff is pure fabrication, there is a high possibility that it will be slapped in the face by comics
○Mostly first-person perspective
○There may be quite a lot of comic spoilers, please proceed with caution
Intention: Send fake oil to bliss. Jpg