The Exorcist of Social Death: the Children's Song at the Beginning Saves the Rift Girl

The supernatural is revived and evil ghosts are rampant. Exorcism for others: spells, magic circle, peach wood sword. I exorcise demons: I took out a yellowed copy of "Three Hundred Children's Songs" and recited affectionately: "Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swam by..." The cracked woman covered her ears and screamed: "Stop singing! I would rather lose my soul!" I put a century-old red-clothed ghost on his head and made a blind date, and broadcast the entire episode of "If You Are the One" live; The magma devil was chased by me with a high-pressure water gun: "Hey, do you want to know more about physical cooling?" The "Abnormal Affairs Bureau" hired me as a consultant. The director's mouth twitched when he looked at my exorcism report: "Can the Balala energy transformer really exorcise demons?" I corrected me seriously: "The pattern is too small. This is called stimulating the truth, goodness and beauty deep in the ghosts' hearts." Until that day, the door to the underworld opens and all ghosts walk at night. I stood at the top of the city and took out my ancestral Ultraman Transformer. Millions of netizens behind me sang together: "I love you walking alone in a dark alley——" The ghost tide collapsed instantly, and the global live broadcast barrage exploded: "This is cultural export!"