The Eleventh Generation of Gods, as a daily soul that leaves the body and resides in someone else's shell
I live a life of being suddenly reborn on a corpse every day. My only normal dream is to find my own body.
Just as he was thinking about life on the corpse, a brain with teeth suddenly appeared in the spiritual world... After calling this suspected nightmare product to death,
After accepting the reality, he began to call the original owner, and after discovering the original owner's fragmented soul, he attempted to remedy the situation.
After the first aid, the original owner became a little kid with a soul age of only nine years old.
..."I" is actually a leader? The way I look at that little brat has changed.
Looking at his best friend across from him, he looked a little unhappy.
Cultivation and rejuvenation were just when I thought I was going to retire in this world.
After a moment of chaos in time and space, I opened my eyes and saw my favorite villain - he actually exists.
With great excitement, I was about to speak and ask for an autograph when I was attacked by marshmallows from an air raid.
Baihuahua BOSS: Why did you lose your memory again...
Liudaogui: Why is it so difficult to conquer amnesia? (It took a lot of effort to bring people back from other worlds)
Later, I realized that something was not right with this world. After being in the same body as Bai Lan,
It seems like everyone's single arrow is pointing at me?
But where is my true body...
Concept: Is it true that eating too many marshmallows won't cause you to get angry?