Ghost Ship at Sea

With the crisis resolved, Sheriff Gil let out a long sigh of relief, cold sweat sliding down the wrinkles on his forehead.

He looked at Li Dan, his eyes filled with gratitude and awe.

"I can't believe things turned out like this, Exorcist. If it weren't for you, we probably wouldn't have survived tonight."

"You're welcome." Li Dan waved a hand, pulled a slip of paper from his pocket, and wrote down a phone number without an area code, in case they were silenced.

"If anything beyond the ordinary happens again, call this number and notify me."

Sheriff Gil hurriedly accepted the note and carefully tucked it close to his body.

Seeing this, the others also gathered around, their eyes full of urgency.

Everything that had happened today had completely overturned their understanding of the world, making them realize it was far more complicated than it appeared on the surface.

Anyone would be an idiot not to cling to someone this powerful.

"Exorcist, could I get your contact information?" Deputy Mark rubbed his hands together, looking honest and simple.

"My daughter keeps saying she hears strange sounds in the house lately. Could you come take a look?" a middle-aged resident asked anxiously.

Angela refused to give up and tried once more.

"Exorcist, could I do an exclusive interview with you? It wouldn't involve anything sensitive. I just want more people to know that someone like you is protecting us."

Li Dan shook his head and refused everyone's requests.

He had no interest in being interviewed, not to mention that he had matters of his own to handle.

Li Dan's figure flickered in the night, then vanished without a trace, leaving the crowd standing there in shock as they stared at the empty street.

They could only cry out to God.