"The old man is not willing to give in."

"He began to pray to gods and worship Buddha."

"Especially after knowing that his young wife was pregnant, his desire to survive became even stronger."

"Pregnant?"

Zhuge Yun muttered softly.

Zhang Bo heard it with sharp ears, "Yes, many people actually think that the child is not necessarily the old man's."

"However, the old man's life has almost come to an end, and he seems so happy, and no one said anything in front of the old man."

"But, maybe because of this child, the old man behaves a little bit crazy."

"Demon barrier?"

Zhao Luzheng murmured.

"Um."

Zhang Bo couldn't help but sigh a little when he thought about what his uncle said on the phone before, "In the beginning, the old man's house always had monks, Taoist priests and other so-called masters coming in and out."

"The old man also took a lot of the miraculous medicine they gave me."

"Later, the old man even said that he had seen a thousand-year-old magical turtle. As long as he caught the magical turtle and ate its meat, he would be free of all his illnesses and live a long life."

"No one believes what the old man said."

"Where is the thousand-year-old turtle?"

"And the old man said that the turtle he saw had a fiery red head and a huge body, almost as big as two millstones."

"Not to mention the unrealistic body shape, the fiery red head alone makes everyone think that the old man is talking nonsense."

"But the old man couldn't listen to anyone's advice and insisted on catching the turtle."

"Everyone says that the old man has become confused and has lost his mind."

"Perhaps he was damaged by those magical elixirs."

"After all, we are all outsiders. When we saw that persuasion was ineffective, we stopped talking."

"Moreover, some young people are still willing to accompany the old man to catch the non-existent turtle in the sea under the high remuneration provided by the old man."
Chapter completed!