There were hushed gasps from all around. Everyone finally understood why Lei Xiaoyu was so insistent on getting this doll. Because what she took out now was unexpectedly a doll that was identical to the vendor’s in material and quality. The difference was that the doll in Lei Xiaoyu’s hand was a bit smaller, carved to look like a playful little girl.

The vendor’s eyes brightened. “Miss, do you wish to use that puppet? If so, I can make an exception for you and give you three tries!”

Lei Xiaoyu drew in a deep breath and nodded. She cautiously placed the puppet into the hole in the center of the table.

“Miss, the time has begun.”

On the first try, Lei Xiaoyu was defeated.

The second time was a repeat of the first.

Beads of sweat started to form on the bridge of her nose. Lei Xiaoyu’s fingers gently shivered as she fixed her eyes on the nine wooden bowls. Shadow images began to weave in and out of her vision.

This…it’s this…no…it’s...