The next day, Fang Xiu had just gotten up and walked down the stairs to the bottom, he was yawning and wearing slippers, lying on the sofa on the first floor, but suddenly heard a strange sound.

"&*¥%@#" This unintelligible language kept coming into Fang Xiu's ears.

“？”

"Is the TV on? Or is it a foreign channel? What kind of bird is this?"

Fang Xiu opened his eyes from the sofa and found that the TV was not turned on at all, he stood up following the sound, looked left and right, and immediately found that the sound was coming from the utility room.

More precisely, from an underground vault.

Fang Xiu pulled up the wooden door and pushed open the stone slab, only to find that the light underneath had been turned on, and the lights were bright, illuminating the entire underground secret room and passage.

Fang Xiu walked down the stairs bently, and he could hear the voice getting louder and louder, this was a language that Fang Xiu didn't understand very well, it didn't feel like English, it didn't feel like French, German, Japanese, it was a very strange syllable made by it, Fang Xiu even felt that it was not a sound, but a syllable similar to being transmitted directly into the soul.

Fang Xiu finally saw what made a sound, it turned out to be the antique radio that Fang Xiu had placed on the coffee table table last night.

At this moment, it was held in the arms of a girl, she sat on the sofa like a puppet, listening to the radio quietly, even when Fang Xiu came in, she didn't raise her eyes to look at Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu knew that the other party would not dissipate so easily, or rather, as long as this underground secret room still had transcendent items, the other party would not disappear so easily, but Fang Xiu didn't know how long her ghost state could exist?

Fang Xiu could see that her state was very unstable, or that as soon as she woke up, she would disappear completely, and perhaps, in a sense, she shouldn't have appeared in this world.

However, at this moment, Fang Xiu was concerned about the radio she was holding in her hand: "This old antique can still be used?"

Fang Xiu sat across from her and asked, "Where did you find the battery?"

Fang Xiu checked, the battery used in this antique radio is completely different from the current one, the kind that is very large, even if it is not broken, it is difficult to find a battery that can support it, right?

However, the girl in front of her raised her hand and pointed at Fang Xiu's storage cabinet, and Fang Xiu immediately saw that the three transcendent items placed in the top three layers of lattices were now only two.

The face of the deceitful clown and the hand of great power are still there, but the blood of the deep diver is gone.

"What's going on? Where did you get it? That thing is dangerous, you can't mess with what I put here. Fang Xiu immediately frowned and said.

The girl moved around and opened the back cover of the antique radio in her hand, and immediately saw that the bottle containing the blood of the deep diver that Fang Xiu had previously had completely burst, and a strange and disgusting thing like a heart was wrapped in glass shards, growing in the place where the antique radio should have placed the battery.

Fang Xiu even saw that a large number of flesh and blood meridians spread towards the interior of the antique radio, occupying all of the entire antique radio.

Inside, the radio looked like a horror radio made entirely of strange flesh and blood.

And such a radio can still receive broadcasts, what kind of broadcast is this? Fang Xiu suddenly felt at this moment that the radio channel received by this terrifying radio was also extremely strange, and the sound was like a buzzing sound in his skull, rather than being received through his ears.

Female ghosts, flesh and blood radios, horror radios, and Fang Xiu was still in a dark and weird basement at the moment, if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been frightened a long time ago, but Fang Xiu felt that it was okay.

Fang Xiu watched the little female ghost close the back cover, then held the antique radio, listening to the radio program with great interest, her head still shook, as if she was addicted to it, he asked curiously, "Can you understand this language?"

The little female ghost nodded: "Hmm!"

Fang Xiu then asked, "Can you read it to me?"

The little female ghost hesitated for a moment and then said, her voice was cold, as if she was reading: "Welcome to the Kou Tao Kingdom Mermaid Voice Radio Channel, and it's time for the alchemy teaching column at eight o'clock every morning." ”

"I am your friend, the fish-man alchemist Horace, what we are popularizing today to our fish-man friends is about the use of some basic alchemy, what should be paid attention to when drawing the basic alchemy formation, and then at the end, I will teach you one, the simplest meditation method to use, the dream crystal meditation method, by the great ......"

"Now we need to know that alchemy originated from the ......"

Fang Xiu looked at the little female ghost who read the radio without the slightest emotion, she read the content of the radio word by word, but it was clear enough.

It's just that the content of the radio she read at this moment didn't match her calm and indifferent expression at all, the more Fang Xiu listened, the bigger his mouth opened?

"What?"

"You're not kidding me, are you? Is this really what you're reading? What the hell is this broadcasting? Alchemy? Fish-man voices? Meditation method?"

"You're trying to tell me that this is your broken radio, which is now receiving radio messages from another world and plane, and then they are teaching alchemy through the radio?"

The little female ghost was holding her antique radio, not understanding why Fang Xiu was so surprised, or that she didn't bother to pay attention, closed her eyes, listened to her radio with peace of mind, and even stopped explaining.

Although Fang Xiu's face was full of surprise and disbelief, his heart had actually begun to believe.

This antique radio, after fusing with the blood of the deep diver, may have undergone some strange changes, turning into a monster flesh radio, a strange transcendent object, which allows it to receive broadcasts and messages from another world.

Fang Xiu guessed that this so-called radio channel was likely to be the other world from which the three monster killers came, which was the so-called 12568 time and space.

Fang Xiu listened carefully to that strange language again, but he couldn't understand it, this was a magical language from another world, but why couldn't he understand it, this female ghost could understand it?

Fang Xiu remembered his previous feelings: "This may be a special language that can only be understood by souls or spirits, not by sound, but by other means!"

"This may be an opportunity for me to truly contact and master the extraordinary power!" Fang Xiu's eyes lit up.

Fang Xiu suddenly forgot at this moment that he was still angry that the little female ghost had wasted his deep diver's blood, that thing was useless anyway, it was impossible for Fang Xiu to use it, turning himself into a monster, or the irreversible kind.

And sacrificing a bottle of Deep Diver's blood to get a radio that can listen to the knowledge of the otherworldly transcendent system is a lot of money.

Although Fang Xiu possessed a few transcendent items, he did not have any transcendent power, and when the transcendent items were exhausted one day, only when he mastered the transcendent power and became stronger step by step, he was the most reliable.

Although Fang Xiu didn't know if the extraordinary power of another world or some magical alchemy could be used in this world, he could always try and find a way, which was a major opportunity and breakthrough.

Fang Xiu immediately flattered the little female ghost and said, "Hey, little female ghost, don't listen alone, tell me about it!"

The little female ghost raised her eyes and held back Fang Xiu's glance, her voice was childish, but she could hear the dissatisfaction: "My name is Chen Jin!"