The other side of the old house.
Fan Xing and the other Ghost Tamers had gathered together. Including him, there were six of them.
Unfortunately, Zhou Deng did not get along with them. Otherwise, their group would have been even stronger.
"Did you hear that? There's some noise coming from next door. It sounds like someone's listening to a radio," one person said in a lowered voice.
A crackling electronic sound was coming from the room beside theirs. It was the sound of an old-fashioned radio. The radio seemed to be constantly changing frequencies, trying to restore its signal, but it was very unstable. Occasionally, it produced sound, though it came out in broken fragments.
"It's eleven forty now. There are still twenty minutes before the next day begins. Should we take a look next door? If we're lucky, we might get a Supernatural Item." Fan Xing's eyes flickered as he grew tempted.
After all, it was right next door.
There was plenty of time. They could definitely make one move.
"How will we divide it once we get it?" someone asked.
Fan Xing said, "That depends on who's still alive in the end."
The others thought it over, then immediately nodded. "Fine, let's do that. There are so many of us that even a fierce ghost can be suppressed. Sitting here and doing nothing is just wasting time."
"Then move. Don't waste any time," Fan Xing said at once.
Everyone in the room immediately headed out.
Outside was deathly silent. Crackling sounds came from the adjacent room, and the wooden door had poor soundproofing. The hollowed-out window clearly revealed the activity inside.
Fan Xing immediately reached out and pushed open the door to the second room.
The room, which had been completely empty yesterday, somehow now contained an old