The butterfly flew past my eyes and reached the bedroom door, flying up and down, as if urging me to open the door. Vertices are updated the fastest

I looked at the empty scroll in my hand, tossed it aside, put on my pants, coat, and mobile phone keys, and stepped forward to open the door.

The butterfly flew to the gate again.

I followed and opened the door.

Next, the butterfly went all the way down, not around the stairs, but directly through the gap in the stairs to the first floor.

I couldn't go up the stairs like this, so I had to go downstairs step by step.

When I passed by the guard's room, I was worried that the doorman would see this strange butterfly. But the doorman just gave me one more look and went back to playing with his phone.

Only I can see this butterfly.

I followed the butterfly all the way, didn't go too far, and when I reached another neighborhood a kilometer away, I was led into a building in the neighborhood.

The security door downstairs automatically unlocks and opens slowly when butterflies pass by.

The atmosphere became eerie.

When I entered the door, I felt that the environment was even more eerie.

Because there is a candlestick on the wall of the building, and there are white candles inserted in it. The firelight flickered.

This kind of scene is really not in line with the identity of "exorcists", but it is more in line with the witches, wizards and the like that they desperately want to eliminate.

The firelight led to a path, a straight road that was completely out of step with the structure of the residential buildings.

The butterfly continued to fly, and along the way, the golden scales fell and disappeared.

This kind of guidance is not creative. I wonder if it's some kind of fixed spell, and that's how it works, butterflies, candles, and Yongdao...... No changes. It may have absorbed elements of legendary stories, or those legendary stories were created based on this spell and were used in modern film and television dramas.

Thinking about it, the road has come to an end.

No surprises at all.

At the end of the corridor is a quaint wooden door that looks heavy. The carved patterns on it seem to be flowers, vines, gemstones, unicorns......

I only glanced at it in a hurry, and I saw the butterfly fly to the door, turn into a cloud of golden powder, and explode on the door.

The door creaked open.

The voice echoed through the corridor.

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

One by one, the flames lit up the circular space, leaving countless shadows in the space.

The dark space and the round table in the middle reminded me of ghost whispering. I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if it's another uninspired choice, this round table is covered with black flannel, and a crystal ball is placed on it.

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

The long curly hair and red lips that emerged from under the cloak made it recognizable as a woman.

The rest of her body was shrouded in a cloak, revealing nothing.

"Please be seated." The woman didn't speak, and the voice sounded directly in my head.

My mind sank, and my cranky brain finally focused.

The woman curled her lips, "Please don't worry, I'm just meeting you this way." We are here to communicate, across spaces, without hindrance, and without worrying about leaks. This is my power, and my power is limited to this, not to invade your brains and read your consciousness. ”

I didn't fully believe this woman, I just restrained my emotions and allowed myself to concentrate more and stop thinking about anything else.

The woman said again, "Please be seated." ”

I walked to the seat across from the woman.

The rest of the table was empty, with no seats and no people.

I was the first to come? Or is it ......

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

At the same time, another identical gate appeared on my side. The door opened and someone entered, it was a man I didn't know.

The man is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, wearing eyes, and his hair is combed with hairspray, meticulously. He glanced at me and walked straight to the round table. New seats appeared at the round table. The man pulled out his chair and sat down, not saying a word.

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

This time it was a woman who came in, also wearing glasses, but she looked like a very rigid student girl, and she also tied two braids, plus the heavy glasses, which made people unable to understand for a while whether this was too old-fashioned or deliberately playing retro.

The woman didn't say anything either, just pulled out the chair that appeared and sat down. The sitting posture is the same as that of the man, very upright.

The third door opened, and I finally heard the second voice after coming here. The voice also sounded directly in my head, and it opened not with a direct speech, but with a whistle.

"There's nothing new about that. The environment is also too bad. With this ability, you can directly find a five-star leisure club to meet. A young man in a sweatshirt walked out from behind me, and after complaining, he looked left and right, "Hey, why are you wearing a cape?" Are you some kind of evil organization? Get your name in! ”

This out of tune makes me scratch my head.

I saw the suit and the push-and-push glasses, "All we see are cloaks. This should be a limitation of ability. ”

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

I'm still wary of the sudden emergence of the ability to see my consciousness.

"Oh, I see. It's boring. The young man sat down, leaned back, cocked his chair, and crossed his legs. He shook his feet and said, "In this case, self-introduction is also omitted." Let's talk about it, I have a girl waiting in bed. ”

"The people haven't arrived yet." The cloaked woman replied.

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

It was Wu Ling who came out of one of the doors!

I glanced at Wu Ling more and immediately resisted the urge to speak.

The other two doors entered, a middle-aged woman who looked like a housewife, and an elderly man, walking hobbly and wearing a suit that didn't fit well.

When they sat down, they all turned their heads and swept their gazes.

Wu Ling's gaze did not linger on me. I'm not sure if she saw me. What she saw in her eyes was probably a cloak as well.

"Alright, the people have arrived." The cloak woman spoke, "I am sure you already know the purpose of your invitation. We, the Society of Exorcists, found ......"

"Poof!" The young man suddenly laughed and waved his hand with a smile, "I'm sorry, this name is so earthy." I thought you had a mysterious organization name that you couldn't reveal to the public. That's what you call it? ”

The Cloaked Woman was silent.

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

"What?" The young man turned his head to look over.

"It's the pronunciation of 'the one who slays the devil' in Kazana." The old man continued.

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

"In order to integrate into the society of ordinary people, and also to avoid attracting people of your character." It was the old man who answered him. He said, looking around, "However, it seems that this purpose has failed. ”

"Haha!" The young man slapped the table and laughed, "This scene is really too middle school and too old-fashioned!" ”