Yan Junze offered his reassurances and said he would get there as soon as possible before hanging up the phone.
Cai Yongheng placed the phone beside him, his tense expression slightly relaxing. He looked up at his family and said, "The exorcist master is coming right away, just hang in there a little longer."
Cai Yongheng's sixteen-year-old son, Cai Hao, perked up upon hearing that the exorcist was coming soon, and excitedly said to his mother beside him, "Mom, did you hear that? The exorcist is coming, we're going to be saved!"
His mother, Yang Zhen, nodded her head, but her eyes still betrayed her terror as she glanced at the other rooms in the house.
At that moment, whether it was the kitchen or the bedroom, the bathroom or the balcony, all the doors were tightly shut.
"Come, sit next to me. Right now, we don't worry about anything else; we just wait for the exorcist master to arrive. It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay..."
