This is an age when monsters run rampant, and demons and spirits roam unchecked.
What you think a demon is: a remorseless killer, cruel and bloodthirsty.
The demon beside Fu Ping: a total weakling and a whiny little thing, always begging its master to rub its belly. If he doesn’t, it spends the whole day feeling emo.
What you think a devil is: a king in the shadows, an emperor of darkness.
The devil beside Fu Ping: upright and principled, a paragon of morality who believes in science and happens to hold several PhDs.
What you think a ghost is: mysterious and uncanny, impossible to fathom.
The ghost beside Fu Ping: charging like a bull when things are going well, cowering like a dog when they’re not. Its ideal afterlife is to eat and wait to die, or wait to die and eat.
What you think a monster is: abstract, bizarre, indescribable.
The monster beside Fu Ping: the ultimate practitioner of keeping a low profile, absurdly cautious despite being incredibly powerful.
Fu Ping is speechless, on the verge of a breakdown, ranting and crawling around in the dark before finally roaring: What kind of demons and monsters are these?!
