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"": "Huang Bing's eyes widened fiercely. Waves of terror surged through his heart and showed in his eyes.
He had never expected that merely going to see Luo Bin would be discovered.
The person who had posted the Cloudmist Mountain mission had not approached Wu Dong or anyone else in Gui Market. He had found Huang Bing directly, with pinpoint accuracy.
What terrifying methods.
He had sealed Huang Bing's mouth and was about to pierce his skull!
The two of them had never even had any contact!
Was it because of that Wooden Figure?
Was this some evil art like stabbing a curse doll?
Although beating and stabbing curse dolls were common folk practices everywhere,
those were underhanded tricks that harmed people's health and fortune in secret.
They also required a whole assortment of things: personal belongings, hair, fingernails, and even the Eight Characters of Birth.
Enduring the pain, Huang Bing stared fixedly at the man's hands.
Only then could he barely make out the strip of cloth wound around the Wooden Figure. It was clearly fabric from one of his own garments. A series of tiny characters had been carved onto its hands and feet. He could not read them from this distance, but he could guess that they were closely related to him-most likely his Eight Characters of Birth.
In particular, a ring of hair clippings had been stuck to the top of the Wooden Figure's head. The fingertips pressed against its sides also seemed to have pieces of fingernail attached.
Once he saw all this, Huang Bing knew it was over.
The man before him had uncovered every last detail about him.
His opponent had planned this carefully in advance.
Had Huang Bing not been cautious today, changing vehicles three times on his