School Building "Backstreet"

In the dead of night, let me tell you a ghost story~ ····· Shh! You are next! Looking for a substitute for a pair of embroidered shoes. The human heart is unpredictable, with thoughts of both good and evil. Only this black nursery rhyme remains deep in my bones for a long time. "On Everlasting Street, lanterns are hung, the bride is married, flesh is eaten, blood is sacrificed, everyone is happy. On Everlasting Street, the fire burns, the prosperity is gone, the soul returns to its place, does not complain about love, does not complain about sorrow, and lives alone forever." Intention: Shhh! Be careful who you are around!