The other side of the old manor.
Fan Xing and the other ghost tamers gathered together; with him included, there were six people in total.
It's a pity that Zhou Deng wasn't sociable; otherwise, their team's strength would be even greater.
"Do you hear that? Sounds coming from the next room—it seems like someone is listening to a radio..." one person whispered.
From the neighboring room came the crackling sound of static, produced by an old-fashioned radio. The device seemed to be constantly retuning to recover a signal, though very unstable. Occasionally, a voice emerged, fragmented and intermittent.
"The current time is 11:40 PM, twenty minutes until the next day. Should we take a look next door? If we're lucky, we might obtain a supernatural item." Fan Xing's eyes gleamed with temptation.
After all, it was just in the adjacent room, very close.
The timing was ample, entirely sufficient for an attempt.
"How will the item be divided if we get it?" someone asked.
