The butterfly flew past my eyes, reached the door of the bedroom, and flew up and down, as if urging me to open the door.

I looked at the hollow scroll in my hand, threw it aside, then put on my outer pants, coat, brought my cell phone key, and went forward to open the door.

The butterfly flew to the gate again.

I followed him to open the door.

Next, the butterfly went down, and did not walk around the stairs, but directly penetrated through the gaps in the stairs and arrived at the first floor.

I couldn't pass the stairs like this, so I could only go downstairs step by step.

When I passed by the community guard room, I was worried that the guard would see this strange butterfly. But the guard just glanced at me for a longer time and turned around and continued to play with his phone.

Only I can see this butterfly.

I followed the Butterfly, but didn't walk too far. After reaching another community a kilometer away, I was led into a building in the community.

The security door downstairs automatically unlocks when the butterfly passes by and slowly opens.

The atmosphere became very weird.

After entering the door, I felt that the environment was even more strange.

Because there are candlesticks on the walls inside the building, with white candles inserted, and the flames swaying.

This kind of scene really doesn't fit the identity of "exorcist", but it also makes up the witches, wizards and others they are trying hard to eliminate.

The flames lead a road, a straight corridor that is completely incompatible with the structure of residential buildings.

The butterflies continued to fly forward, and golden scale powder fell down along the way and disappeared.

This way of guide is not creative. I guess if this is some kind of fixed spell, and it is like this, butterflies, candles, corridors... cannot be changed. It may be that the elements of legends have been absorbed, or that the legends have been created based on this spell, and have been used in modern film and television dramas.

While my random thoughts were all over, the corridor had reached its end.

No surprise at all.

At the end of the corridor is a quaint wooden door, which looks very heavy. The carved patterns on it seem like flowers, vines, gems, and unicorns...

I just glanced at it quickly and saw the butterfly flying to the door, turning into a ball of golden powder, and exploded on the door.

The door creaked open.

The sound echoed in the corridor.

A circle of candlelight lit up in the darkness inside the door.

The flames lit up one by one, illuminating the circular space and leaving countless shadows in this space.

The dark space and the round table placed in the middle reminded me of ghost words. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or another uninnovative choice, the round table was covered with black velvet cloth and a crystal ball was placed on it.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a black cloak appeared on the seat facing the door.

The curly long hair and red lips exposed under the cloak make people recognize that this is a woman.

The rest of her body was covered with a cloak, not a single trace of it was revealed.

"Please sit down." The woman didn't say anything, and her voice rang directly in my mind.

My heart was terrified, and my mind, which was thinking randomly, finally focused.

The woman curled her red lips, "Please don't worry, I just met you in this way. We communicate here, crossing space, without any obstacles, and no need to worry about leaking secrets. This is my ability, my ability is limited to this, not to invade your brain and read your consciousness."

I didn't completely believe in this woman, but just restrained my emotions and focused my attention and stopped thinking about anything else.

The woman said again: "Please sit down."

I walked towards the seat opposite the woman.

The other positions of the round table were empty, with no seats and no people.

Am I the first to come? Or...

Just as I was thinking, the door behind me closed and the door panel disappeared.

At the same time, another same door appeared beside me. The door opened and someone entered, and it was a man I didn't know.

The man was wearing a suit and tie, wearing his eyes, and his hair was combed with hairspray, meticulously. He glanced at me and walked straight to the round table. A new seat appeared beside the round table. The man pulled open the chair and sat down without saying a word.

As soon as he sat down, a door appeared opposite him.

This time, a woman came in. She also wore glasses, but she looked like a very rigid student girl. She also tied two braids and the thick glasses, which made people unable to understand for a while. This is too old-fashioned, or is it deliberately playing retro.

The woman also didn't say anything, just pulled open the chair and sat down. She sat in the same posture as that man, very upright.

When the third door opened, I finally heard the second sound after coming here. This sound also sounded directly in my mind. The opening was not just a direct speech, but a whistle.

"This is not new. The environment is too bad. If you have this ability, just find a five-star casual club to meet you." The young man in a sweatshirt walked out from behind me, and his movements were careless. After complaining, he looked around and said, "Hey, why are you wearing cloaks? Are you an evil organization? Sign up!"

These unregular words make me confused.

I saw the suit and pushing glasses, "What we see is the cloak. This should be a limitation of ability."

I was secretly surprised, but immediately suppressed this emotion and didn't even think about it.

I was still wary of this sudden ability person who could see my consciousness.

"Oh, so that's it. It's so boring." The young man sat down, leaned back, raised his chair and raised his legs. He shook his feet and said, "If this happens, self-introduction will be saved. Tell me if you have anything to do. There is still a girl waiting on my bed."

"The people are not here yet." The cloaked woman replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, three doors were opened around him.

Wu Ling came out of one of the doors!

I glanced at Wu Ling for a longer time and immediately resisted the urge to speak.

The other two doors came in, one was a middle-aged woman who looked like a housewife, and the other was an elderly man, walking and wearing a not-so-fitting suit.

After they sat down, they all turned their heads and glanced around.

Wu Ling's eyes did not stop on me. I was not sure if she saw me. What she saw in her eyes was probably also cloaks.

"Okay, everyone has arrived." The cloaked woman spoke, "I believe you have already known the purpose of asking you to come. Our Exorcist Association has found..."

"Puff!" The young man suddenly laughed and waved his hand, "Sorry, this name is so rustic. I thought you had a mysterious organization name that cannot be revealed to the public. You just call it this?"

The cape girl is silent.

"Their original name was Rhinesteve Ricott." The only old man present spoke.

"What?" the young man turned and looked over.

"It's the pronunciation of 'the man who kills the demon' in Kazanna'." The old man continued.

"Wow! This is cool! Why did you change it to a name like the Exorcist Association?" The young man continued to complain.

"In order to integrate into the society of ordinary people, and to avoid attracting people with your personality." The old man answered him. He said, looking around, "However, it seems that this purpose is a failure."

"Haha!" the young man slapped the table and laughed, "This scene is really too mediocre and too old-fashioned!"
Chapter completed!