The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Voldemort was so scared that he went crazy and wanted to escape from here immediately.

But under excessive fear, his body seemed to lose control and he stood there stiffly, with his voice stuck in his throat and he couldn't even shout.

The young man in the mirror just looked at him silently, with a hint of sadness on his pale face, and his mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something.

After about dozens of seconds, Voldemort saw his own figure slowly returning to the mirror, while the boy standing behind him disappeared from the mirror. Only a wet shoulder reminded him of what had just happened.

"Ghost!" he finally shouted, his body recovered from its stiffness, and he stumbled out of the door.

The strange cry of "Ah——" echoed in the narrow corridor of the cabin, waking up the elderly men and women in the tour group who were staying on the same floor.

When they heard that he had encountered a ghost, the old man and woman expressed deep sympathy, then closed the door and went back to sleep.

Voldemort went to find the staff on the cruise ship again.

The staff was also shocked when they saw the blood-red circle on his mirror: "Guest, please don't practice feudal superstition on the cruise ship!"

"Now it's not a question of whether or not to believe in feudal superstition, it's a question of whether there is a ghost on your cruise ship!"

"We've never had anything like this happen on our cruise ships, but if you invite it on your own, there's nothing we can do."

"I..." Voldemort was in the wrong. Well, it was indeed a ghost he summoned because he was bored.

Voldemort asked for a change of rooms.

The staff said, "Currently, all other guest rooms are fully occupied. Only the Deluxe Sea View Presidential Suite is still vacant. Are you sure you want to upgrade?"

Voldemort waved his hands quickly: "Forget it, I won't change rooms!"

Such an exaggerated name, just by listening to it, you can tell that it must be very expensive, and he can't bear to spend so much money.

After the staff left, he had to return to the room in fear.

The company booked a single room for him, but anyone who has been on a cruise knows that space on a ship is limited and ordinary cabins are very small.

After putting a bed in the room, there is not much space left.

Since it was not a sightseeing cabin, the window was very small. It was pitch black outside, but you could vaguely hear the sound of waves hitting the hull.

This kind of wave sound may sound fresh occasionally, but if you hear it too much, you will start to feel fear of the deep sea. You will always worry that the waves will break the glass, the boat will sink and people will die.

Voldemort walked over and was about to draw the curtains so that he could get some quiet sleep.

As a result, when I looked up, I suddenly saw the reflection of that...ghost on the glass of the small window.

The boy, soaking wet and pale, stood beside the bed with his head lowered.

The cabin was small and the space next to the bed was also small. He stood next to the bed, and water was dripping from his sleeves and the corners of his coat. Soon, a wet mark spread out on the white sheets.

"Help... Help..." Voldemort wanted to run, but the other party was standing in a position that blocked the way to the door.

He had no choice but to prepare himself for a long time before he mustered up the courage to say, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to provoke you. Please let me go!"

The other person slowly raised his head, looking sad, and looked at him quietly...

"He just watched me like that for the whole night!" At this moment, Voldemort in front of the camera was pulling his hair, looking extremely devastated.

"He didn't disappear until the next morning when it was light."

"I didn't dare sleep the whole night! It was so damn scary!"

"I finally made it to this morning and went to the staff to upgrade my cabin. At the time, I thought it was better to be a little more expensive than to be scared to death. Who knew that the deluxe sea view presidential suite was even more expensive than I thought, and it would cost more than 50,000 yuan to stay for one night!"

"The ship won't arrive in the port for another three nights, which means if I want to upgrade my cabin, I'll have to pay an extra 100,000! The key is, what if the other party gets on with me and I upgrade my cabin, and he also upgrades his cabin?"

"I posted messages asking for help everywhere on the Internet during the day, and then a netizen recommended a streamer to me. Then I remembered that I attracted the ghost last night because I watched your video and followed the method you said. So I came to find you."

"Anchor, you must help me too!"

After listening to Voldemort's story, netizens did not sympathize with him at all:

[You deserve it! Who told you to do this? ]

[The host had warned us not to try it casually. Now it's over, it must have attracted ghosts from the sea. ]

[It stared at you all night but didn't hurt you. I guess this ghost is not a bad person. 】

[Even if I'm not a bad guy, I'm still scary. I'll squat beside your bed in the middle of the night, staring at you, telling you that I'm not a bad guy, and that you should sleep and eat. It's hard to describe this scene.]

Sang Feiwan said, "You were right not to upgrade your cabin. You were the one who invited him here, so he will follow you. Whether you upgrade your cabin or leave the cruise ship to go home, he will follow you."

“Can’t I avoid it even if I go home?” Voldemort’s voice was trembling. “Oh my God! What should I do? I really didn’t know it would lead to such terrible consequences. If I had known this would happen, I would never dare to do it again!”

Sang Feiwan explained: "The ghost appeared beside you. In addition to you summoning it with the mirror, there must be other opportunities. He pesters you just for revenge or help, or you have violated his taboo."

"Based on what you just described, it should be mostly for help. Didn't he say anything to you last night?"

Voldemort recalled the previous night and said: "He did speak a few words to me, but he spoke in dialect and I couldn't understand him. I also asked him if he knew Mandarin, but he didn't answer me."

Sang Feiwan checked the time and said, "He should come to see you tonight. But it's still early and he's not in the room. Wait until 12 o'clock and call me again. I'll help you check."

With Sang Feiwan's promise, Voldemort breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll come find you on time later. Anchor, please don't end the broadcast early!"

Sang Feiwan responded, cut off his connection, and then connected to the last divination of the night.

The person who appeared in the live broadcast room was a man in his thirties, dressed simply, with the online name Long Aotian.

"Host, I want to have my marriage fortune told, and ask for an auspicious date!"

Long Aotian said as he sent a photo to Sang Feiwan's private message, and asked with a smile, "Isn't she beautiful? My girlfriend, we are planning to get married, so I would like you to help us choose a good date."

The wedding was approaching and the man was very happy. He generously sent a red envelope in the live broadcast room to share his joy with netizens.

Although most people only got a few cents or dimes, grabbing red envelopes is just for fun.

[Congratulations, big brother, on your upcoming wedding! May you have a long and happy marriage and a baby soon! ]

[As soon as I saw your silly and happy expression, I knew that your sister-in-law must be a great beauty. Congratulations! ]

[Congratulations! How much is the gift money from your side? ]

[Where is the wedding party going to be held? Do you mind if I go and have a drink at the wedding? ]

Some people sent blessings on the public screen, while others made jokes.

Long Aotian was very happy to receive the blessing and said with a smile: "My wife is indeed a great beauty. Really, I never thought I could find a girl as beautiful, gentle and considerate as her in this life. And she is very understanding. Knowing that I am not well off, she waived the gift money."

"The only requirement is that the wedding banquet must be held in her hometown. This is not a big request, since I don't have many relatives or friends around me anyway. When I get married, I will do a live broadcast to give out red envelopes to everyone. Let's have fun together!"

At this moment, Sang Feiwan suddenly asked: "Long Aotian, are you an orphan?"