Please listen to the voice of black magic

"After my birthday next month, do you want to get a driver's license and buy a motorcycle?"

Annan, who was walking home alone, looked at the dark roads around him and always felt a little eerie.

Mainly because he hears some out-of-place background music that adds some rather unnecessary atmosphere.

"Why did you suddenly hear the sound of black magic? Forget it, never mind."

If Annan had known this earlier, he should have asked the kind-hearted magic professor to drive him back.

He used to take the bus home like this, and then walk back on the streets with few street lights. He was not very afraid of the dark environment.

The premise is that there are no unnecessary sounds ringing in the ears.

Annan doesn't want to venture into another world just yet. These sounds just sound like unnecessary harassment to him now.

"Sure enough, the reason why horror games are scary is music?"

Annan quickened his pace and walked through the dark street. Not far away was the apartment building where he lived.

"Hello."

Annan was startled by this sudden greeting.

He turned his head sharply, and the voice came from the alley that was not clearly visible.

It was a rather old voice, probably the voice of an old woman.

"Young man, do you want to come over for divination?"

"Can I not have it?"

Annan, who was standing at the entrance of the alley, asked back.

"Of course, you are a guest and this is your choice."

The old woman's voice was filled with laughter.

Annan didn't just leave. He tried hard to see clearly what was going on in the almost dark alley.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not see clearly.

"What should we do?"

Under normal circumstances, Annan would have run away long ago. He has no interest in so-called divination.

However, when he discovered that the source of the black magic sound that had been ringing in his ears was actually in this inconspicuous alley, his steps stopped uncontrollably.

"Well, how much does divination cost?"

"It depends."

The old woman's voice came clearly and powerfully.

"Let's talk first, I don't have much money on me."

Annan said as he stepped into the dim alleyway.

This is a narrow alleyway, barely enough for a person to move forward. If he raises his hand even slightly, he will hit the wall on the side. Normally, there should be no one setting up a stall here.

"Don't worry, I won't charge you money randomly. Please come over."

As the voice fell, Annan's eyes lit up with candlelight.

Annan subconsciously looked at the flames lighting up on both sides of his feet.

When he looked up again, there was now a small light red tent in the depths of darkness.

Moreover, he was clearly in a narrow alley, but the place he was currently in became inexplicably empty. Even if he opened his hands, he could not touch the walls that should exist on both sides.

"Um……"

Annan kept walking and walked into the small tent.

In the tent, there was a small table covered with red cushions. There was a burning white candle on the table. The weak firelight flickered and barely illuminated the small space.

Behind the table, there sat a woman wearing a red headscarf, whose appearance could not be seen clearly in the shadow of the fire. She was dressed very uniquely. The red dress was full of embroidery and different complex patterns, like someone. The costumes of various ethnic minorities are the same.

Annan obviously couldn't see her face yet, but for some reason, this woman made him feel like a kind old woman.

"Please take a seat."

A smiling old woman's voice sounded.

Annan stepped forward and sat opposite the old woman.

"Are you a fortune teller?"

"Yes." The old woman nodded slightly.

"Is this the other world?"

Annan, who still had countless whispers echoing in his ears, asked directly.

"This is the gap between the real world and the foreign world." The old woman answered the question briefly.

"So, who are you?"

"I am the Witch of Fire. I wonder if you, my guest, have heard of my name?"

"The Witch of Fire..."

Annan had actually heard of this name not long ago.

He heard about it when the magic professor was explaining some common sense about the hidden magical world.

"The elusive Fire Witch is a witch of unknown origin who will appear in front of some lucky people and perform divination for them."

"The origin is unknown, haha."

The Fire Witch seemed to have heard a joke and laughed happily.

"Since you know me, guest, I don't think I need to explain too much. Guest, do you plan on divination?"

"OK."

An Nanhun nodded carelessly.

Anyway, we are all here, so let’s do some divination.

If what the magic professor said is correct, as long as you don't anger the Fire Witch, then the other party is indeed a person with whom you can communicate peacefully.

"Okay, then, the guest..."

The Fire Witch raised her head.

They were obviously looking at each other, but Annan still couldn't see clearly the true appearance of this witch whose voice sounded quite old.

"When the green moon appears, after the storm passes, you will face a choice."

Annan raised an eyebrow.

"That is the divergence point of fate. Whether it is salvation or destruction, it all depends on your choice."

"Although I know that fortune-tellers are all magicians, it seems like you have never done fortune-telling at all, right? Why don't you put up a crystal ball for show?"

Annan couldn't help but complain.

The Fire Witch just sat and looked at him, without any other performance.

"Guest, what do you think divination is?"

The fire witch whose face was unclear seemed to be smiling.

"Speculating about the future?" Annan said whatever he thought of.

"Yes, guessing the future, calculating the future, isn't that the essence of divination? Then, prophecy is the same."

"...Aren't we talking about divination?" Annan's head was filled with questions.

"It's all the same, guests. Whether it's divination or prophecy, the essence is the same after all. It's all about seeing the changes and development in the future."

"So, instead of being a fortune teller, you're actually a seer?"

Annan always felt that this fire witch was talking nonsense.

In this low-demon world, there is no real way to predict the future.

"Guest, you have to see clearly the essence. Divination and prophecy are the same to me."

The Fire Witch stretched out her hand.

Annan looked at each other inexplicably.

"My divination is over. Thank you Chenghui for one thousand yuan."

“…”

Annan took out his wallet wordlessly.

According to the magic professor, the name Fire Witch appeared in the world thousands of years ago.

Although the Fire Witch is elusive and rarely appears in front of people, her way of doing things is already known to everyone.

To put it simply, if the fire witch has completed the divination, it is best to pay the corresponding reward, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.

The Fire Witch accepted the money and nodded with a smile.

"Thank you for your business, guest. I hope we don't have the chance to meet again."