The body thief looks after the ancient grave full of yin and the smell of a dead corpse I go to the cemetery late at night, singing the chorus for the souls of sin and pain.I pick up the hoe and hoe and hit the cold wet ground full of sound, the wind howling. with the chilling wind screaming deep into my bones. I turn to look at you, a mysterious and evil smile,then slapped your ass hard and teasingly, trying to hide the cruelty with a fake appearance of kind

"help me, my little comrade~"