Chapter 18 Don't Open the Door Tonight

The Milky Way Courier's face turned pale. The word "catastrophe" instantly reminded her of the dismemberment cases on the Internet.

"Anchor, save me!"

“I don’t want to die!”

Huo Ning sighed.

"You won't die, but what you will experience later will be more painful than death."

The Galaxy Postman trembled all over and clutched the doll in his hand, "Then what will happen to me?"

Huo Ning's brows were furrowed, the girl's pupils were bloodshot and her lips were black, the catastrophe was coming.

Moreover, her eyebrows are droopy, her ears are too low, and her eyes are flickering. I'm afraid it will not be easy for her to get through this disaster.

Huo's gaze fell on the bunny doll she was holding.

"The secret cannot be revealed. This is your destiny. Whether you can get through it or not is entirely up to you. I cannot interfere too much."

If she intervenes forcefully and breaks the rules, she will also bear the consequences that she shouldn't have.

She just wanted to earn enough money to pay off her debts as soon as possible.

She doesn't mind being a good person as long as it doesn't affect herself.

But if she pulls someone out of the gears of fate and forces them to break the impasse, it will implicate herself, and she will have to think about what the other person can give her.

If the value the other party provides her far exceeds the impact of bearing the cause and effect, she certainly doesn't mind going against the will of heaven.

However, this netizen named Galaxy Postman, neither herself nor her original family, could give Huo Ning what she wanted.

Even though this little girl is really sincere and polite.

But is such sincerity and courtesy useful?

Huo Ning looked at the Milky Way Postman's black brow and tear-stained face, and she showed no mercy.

"If you have sleep paralysis, it's because you are under a lot of mental stress. Don't think too much about it."

"But I'm sorry that I can't help you get through your great disaster. Apart from the fortune-telling fee, I will return the rest of the reward to you."

She was paid according to the work she did. If she didn't completely solve the crisis for the other party, she certainly wouldn't charge her any more money.

"But——"

After a pause, Huo Ning reminded the other party with a complicated expression, "Don't open the door tonight. No matter what happens to you, don't open the door and sleep well."

“Ghosts are scary, but what’s scarier than ghosts is the human heart.”

That’s all I have to say. If something still goes wrong later, it proves that the other party is doomed to be unable to escape this disaster.

In this case, she helped him get through this disaster.

There will be even greater disasters waiting for the other party in the future.

Although the Galaxy Post was a little disappointed that Huo Ning did not tell her the specific fate.

But she was already very happy when she learned that there was no ghost in the room and the other party kindly gave her a few words of advice.

She wiped the tears from her face and gave Huo Ning a grateful smile.

"Thank you, host, but you don't have to return the money to me. You helped me, so it's only right that I repay you."

"I won't bother you any more. Goodbye, host."

She said this and disconnected.

Huo Ning lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

She found the name and profile picture of Galaxy Postman among her fans, and returned all the rewards except the fortune-telling fee to him.

[The reward amount for Galaxy Post has decreased, and the anchor actually returned the money. 】

[Old Huo suddenly treats money like dirt. I can't handle it.]

[I thought the anchor lady would help the sister in front to overcome the tribulation, but it turned out that I thought too much, but she looked so pitiful. ]

[If you can do it, go ahead. Don’t use moral kidnapping against the anchor. There are so many poor people in this world. Do we need the anchor to save them all?]

[I just said it casually, I didn't force her to go, why is it so harsh! ]

Huo Ning ignored the disputes on the screen.

She finished the last bite of hot and sour noodles and gave out the last lucky bag of the day.

The winner is a netizen named [Elk Not Lost]. His profile picture looks familiar, like some innocent female star.

As soon as the connection was made, an innocent and pitiful face appeared in the video.

The girl was wearing a white suspender top. She was not very old and looked to be around eighteen years old.

Her nose and eyes were red, and she kept biting her lips unconsciously. Maybe the air from the air conditioner was too cold, so she hugged her shoulders and shivered slightly.

[What a beautiful sister! She looks like a first love. I feel pity for her! ]

[It would be nice if my girlfriend dressed like this. She dresses like a man every day and cuts her hair short. People who don’t know her would think I’m gay. It’s so embarrassing. I can’t even take her out!]

[That cool girl in your follow list is your girlfriend, right? I took a screenshot and sent it to her, and she said that from now on you don’t have a girlfriend! ]

[You bitch, I fuck you]

[Tsk tsk tsk, the little guy's defense is broken, sister, you did it beautifully, next time I see this kind of thing, I will also take a screenshot, even if there is no girlfriend in the mutual contact list, I can still make him socially dead! ]

[This beautiful girl looks so familiar. I feel like I've seen her somewhere before.]

Huo Ning fixed his eyes on Milu Bu Mi Lu and reminded him in a cold voice, "Pay the divination fee."

The elk bit its lip, blushed slightly and nodded, but there was a hint of anger and embarrassment in its eyes.

The host was so anxious to remind her to pay the divination fee because he was afraid that she would default on the debt!

That’s too much!

This anchor is clearly insulting her personality!

But thinking that the other person might be the only one who could help her right now, she clenched her fingers into fists and held back.

Milu Bu Mi Lu showed Huo Ning a string of birth data written on a red paper.

The handwriting was neat and clear, and she spoke in a soft voice.

"Sister Anchor, can you help me calculate this person?"

Huo Ning glanced at the eight characters and leaned back in his chair with a half-smile on his face.

"Give me the horoscope of a deceased person. What do you want me to do for her? How did she die?"

Milubulu was shocked. He didn't expect that Huo Ning was really capable and could tell at a glance that the owner of this fortune was no longer alive.

Her eyes instantly turned red and she burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, anchor sister, I've encountered too many metaphysical scammers this month. I'm just a student and don't have that much money, so I was a little more cautious."

"Sister Anchor, you are a kind person, please don't hold it against me. I'm sorry."

She looked innocent and thin, and she cried so softly and weakly that many netizens felt sorry for her.

[Sister, don’t cry. The host won’t be angry with you. ]

[It's so heartbreaking to see this little girl crying. She's just worried about being cheated out of money, it's not a big deal! ]

[The host is so fierce, he has no patience for beautiful women, get down! ]

[She is jealous because she sees me being pretty, right? Otherwise why is she so cruel to this sister? I don't think she has this attitude towards Qi'an. She is a man-chaser and a womanizer. Absolutely!]

[666, you learn a word and use it randomly, right?]

【Thanks to the Internet, we witness the diversity of species every day. 】

Huo Ning's eyes were indifferent. "I'm a fortune teller and exorcist. I don't have time to be a psychiatrist and listen to you cry. Tell me what you want to tell me."

Milu Bu Lu stopped sobbing and looked at Huo Ning tremblingly.

"Sister Anchor, my name is Li Lu. I want you to help me exorcise ghosts. Please don't be so fierce. I... I'm scared!"

[Could he be another suspicious person? ]

[I also feel that this is a psychological effect. I admire these people. They think they have encountered ghosts for a small matter. Please go see a psychiatrist! ]

"No! There really is a ghost around me. Several of my friends are in trouble. I'm really afraid that I will be the next one. Sister anchor, please save me."

Milu Bu Mi Lu's face turned pale and he looked around in fear, fearing that in the next second he would see a bloody face that he shouldn't see in the room.

Huo Ning glanced at her and asked, "How do you want me to help you?"

"Should we send that fierce ghost to reincarnation, or let her be reduced to ashes?"

Li Lu blurted out, "Of course it was reduced to ashes!"

Huo Ning took a sip of water and asked slowly, "She is Cheng Shuang, your best friend who grew up with you. Are you sure you don't want me to send her to reincarnation?"