Ghostly Bustle

A bright moon is floating in the sky. Eggs, a round moonlit night with a mat on the floor, covered with a blanket. Holding the crow's feet Raise the invading compartments and eggs one by one into the crepe and run away. The compartment moves to a safe place and looks inside the crepe. Ugh ~ The eggs are zombies in front of Khan. Khan, frightened at seeing this, bumped into the tree, The hanging blanket is written on the head of the compartment.