After closing the bedroom door, thick darkness enveloped Yan Junze instantaneously; he found that this room was unlike the adjacent exorcists' room, for not a single gleam of light could be seen.
Without hesitation, Yan Junze immediately turned on the flashlight on his phone.
The beam of the flashlight, upon activation, was directed at the floor.
Therefore, Yan Junze's gaze remained fixed on the floor, and when the light appeared, the sight that met his eyes made his heart jolt violently.
From where he stood, which was at his feet, there were densely packed kneeling figures of women, dressed in the white servant attire of the middle ages from the Great Capital of USA.
These women originally had their hair done up, but at this moment, all their hair had cascaded down, following the curves of their bodies as they crouched and knelt on the ground, spilling beside them.