The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

Ye Zi’an had visited it last year when he was about to leave for Shandong, and according to him, it was still there, doing quite well.

But as she was getting ready to leave Funan, she took some time to go see it, bringing lots of tasty treats, yet no matter how much she called, the old demon simply wouldn’t come out. In the end, she had no choice but to leave the food there and return on her own.

Hopefully, it was still there, hopefully, it would be willing to help.

Yang Chuxia first went to the edge of the Evil River and called out several times, "Old demon, old demon," but the waters of Evil River just flowed quietly, no whirlpool or any other disturbance appeared.

Seeing this, Yang Chuxia had no choice but to go to the other side, put down her things, and shouted loudly, "Old demon, old demon, I’ve come back to see you."

"Old demon, are you there?"

"Old demon, if you’re there, please come out!"

"Old demon..."

The sea was also calm, with a gentle breeze starting to blow, creating layers of waves. In any other circumstance, Yang Chuxia would surely have found such a sea truly beautiful. Not far off, the rising sun reflected on the water, draping the sea in a layer of golden light, like a Buddha’s halo, beautiful and filled with hope.

Yang Chuxia called out again, "Old demon, if you’re there, you have to come out. Brother An is sick, your favorite Brother An is sick. He’s been poisoned and if there’s no antidote, he won’t live more than a month. Please come out, you have to come out!"

As she finished speaking, the waves on the sea gradually grew larger, and bubbles started to emerge slowly from the seabed, making gurgling sounds.

The red figure that Yang Chuxia had been hoping to see gradually surfaced, and the huge sea turtle’s shell was the first thing to catch her eye.

"Old demon, you’re really there, really?" At that moment, Yang Chuxia was so grateful to the old demon and even more relieved that she had enticed the old demon with food back then.

The old demon still looked down on her, quickly crawled to her side, lifting its proud little head, and behind its eyes full of disdain was a deep worry.

Its small eyes blinked, asking what was wrong with Brother An?

"Old demon, Brother An has been poisoned, a very serious poison. I need the seahorses from the seabed to make an antidote, and your turtle blood. Can you help me?" Yang Chuxia quickly explained her reason for coming, "Old demon, I beg you, please help me, or Brother An will really die. He’ll turn into a dried corpse."

Hearing this, the old demon bowed its head for a long time, and then looked at her before quickly sinking to the seabed again.

It sank and did not resurface again.

Yang Chuxia had been waiting since the first light of day, all the way until the sky began to darken, wondering if the old demon had refused to help.

Just as she was thinking that she should have fought with the old demon and forced it to give some blood, no matter what...

Just then, the huge turtle shell came up again.

"Old demon!"

When the old demon saw her, it tilted its back, and immediately she saw many seahorses slide off its back.

Yang Chuxia hurriedly collected the seahorses into a bucket. The ice had already melted, so she added some sea water to it, planning to find a way to dry them once she got home.

"Old demon, I also need your blood!" Yang Chuxia muttered at last, speaking with little confidence, afraid that the old demon might disagree.

But the old demon was a noble millennium-old giant turtle that understood the greater good and wouldn’t stand idly by.

Although it feared pain, it still extended one of its flippers.