Exorcism:
The street lamps painted black have lost their bodies in the wind and rain,
Try hard to blur the light, make it clear and darken, over and over again.
The girl smiled softly, with a black cat with golden eyes on her shoulder, her lips
Transformation, uttering a silent incantation: the price of giving faith.
Sweet candies are displayed, and double-barreled wind chimes sound.
"Hey, Xiaolei, has Xiaozhu become a bad boy?"