While others boarded the Death Train, Chen Zhou became the Death Train.
His familiar coworkers sat in the carriages, while the things outside the windows waited for dinner.
And he was the train responsible for delivering everyone to the dining table.
Chen Zhou made up his mind: this train wasn't stopping.
He swallowed the evil spirits guarding the prisoners, tore apart the iron bands locking his body in place, turned the carriages into armor, smashed through the horde of ghosts, and burst off the tracks!
He thought he could finally go home and be human again.
But when he opened his eyes next time, he had become an exorcising stone statue with missing claws and a sealed mouth.
Ghosts wearing human skin passed him on every street.
No one knew that beneath the stone shell, a ghost-eating Tiangou was waking up.
Worlds teetering on the brink of destruction appeared one after another, and Chen Zhou was thrust into unfamiliar bodies again and again.
The good news was that he could keep every form he reclaimed.
When the evil spirits finally smashed the statue and saw the white-headed giant beast rise from within, they began to retreat.
Chen Zhou was hungry.
