(There will be another chapter later~)

After opening all the things that Gao Xiangchen left for him, including the ones left in the brocade box, and the ones that he hadn't had time to inspect one by one, Gao Zhihao's tears flowed over and over again...... By the time dawn I finished reading it all, I was already wet with my clothes.

Hundreds of elixir formulas, covering all the recorded for people and spirit beasts, next to the formula, also with charcoal pen written in small characters, explaining the experience, the beginning of the sentence, are all "Zhihao boy, this formula is" starts, it can be seen that from the beginning, it was prepared, to pass on to him Gao Zhihao.

A book of cultivation experience, starting from Qi training, until hundreds of years ago, Jin Dan had all the records of human form.

More than a dozen books used by the talisman, the luck of painting and penmanship are explained in detail, and they are very well preserved, obviously in the past, Yu Leshui left a precious classic, among them, in the first book, there is also a note written by Gao Xiangchen himself, telling sù Gao Zhihao, these books should be well preserved, in the future, his children and grandchildren, it is very likely that they will inherit Yu Leshui's talent, these books, children can use.

A pair of carved phoenixes, crystal clear jade bracelets, the dark light floating inside, at a glance is worth a lot of money, wrapped in the jade bracelet cloth, there is a note, also written by Gao Xiangchen himself, intended to tell sù Gao Zhihao, this pair of jade bracelets, is his grandmother Yu Leshui's marriage, originally intended to be passed on to the wife of Gao Shui, but, Ji Haihan is not the person he wants to admit, so he has kept it and did not send it out, and now, it will be handed over to him as a grandfather, a meeting gift to his granddaughter-in-law, but it is a pity that it is too late to give it to his own hand.

A pure gold key, I don't know what to do, with a beautiful carving on it, and at the end, is a dragon's head with an open mouth.

A letter to the Qingxuan Daoist, sealed with wax, I don't know what was written in it, only a note told him that if he failed to get the top three in the competition, he would take this letter and go to Qingshan to find the Qingxuan Daoist, who would remember his old friend and accept him as an apprentice.

One qiē and one qiē are all arranged.

It's like...... Gao Xiangchen had known for a long time that such a day was coming.

"Whiteboard, I suddenly found that I ...... It's just a bastard, and I don't understand at all that I ...... With so many people and so many expectations...... I ......"

Halfway through the words, the person was already choked, Gao Zhihao stretched out his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and then took out these things, and began to put them in the brocade box in the same way, and in the end, only the alchemy book written by Gao Xiangchen himself, marked with his experience, was carefully placed under the pillow, "I will definitely become a powerful alchemist, and live up to my grandfather'......s wishes!"

"It will take a thousand years for him to come back to the world, and at that time, you are all immortals, how can you see him? Even if you can see him, you can see him, and when you see him a bare-assed, milk doll running all over the yard, what do you want to call him?

The whiteboard pursed his lips, stretched out his paws from his phantom bag, touched a silk handkerchief, and handed it to Gao Zhihao, "Here, I came from the butterfly girl, wipe my face, it's ugly to death...... I just don't understand, what's there to cry about, he's your grandfather, he's always goathing well with you, and when he's dying, leave the baby to you, isn't it a natural thing? When he goes there, he can think about it with him, your grandmother, get together again, isn't it a very good thing? Just because he can't be with you, he cries and makes trouble, so that he can't let go and leave, don't you feel that he's too selfish? He's your grandfather, but he's also your grandmother's husband! One day in the human world, one year in the underworld, you don't want to, your grandfather accompanies you for one more day, which is equivalent to making your grandmother wait for one more year?"

What the tabula rasa said is not unreasonable, but for Gao Zhihao, a person who can't see through life and death, the effect is not obvious.

Seeing that Gao Zhihao took the handkerchief he handed over, he didn't wipe his face, just held his hand, sat there, staring at the brocade box in a daze, the whiteboard sighed helplessly, and changed his way to persuade him, "If you want to Xiang Chen, you can also be like him, when the yin and yang are equal in the evening, go to the top of the stargazing building, and look at the underworld! See for yourself, whether Xiang Chen is happy when he is with you, or when he is with your grandmother!"

"I know, you're trying to make me feel better, bastard. ”

Wiping the tears on his face with his sleeve, Gao Zhihao handed him the whiteboard, the silk handkerchief that came "by the way" from Chang Dieyu, put it into his sleeve, stretched out his hand, and scratched its little head, "You are a spirit animal, you can't understand human feelings, it's like ...... If one day, I die, leave yourself in ......"

"Phew!Phew!Phew!Phew!Tell all the unlucky things!There is a great me!How could I let you die!Phew!"

Listening to Gao Zhihao's comparison of his own life and death, the face of the white board suddenly turned dark, and he was very unhappy to stretch out his front paws, kick him in the face, and spit on the ground while signaling him to do the same, "Did you hear it!

"Yes, phew. ”

Seeing that the whiteboard was glaring at him, and if he didn't spit, it was about to swear not to give up, Gao Zhihao smiled bitterly, learned from it, and spit on the ground, "Okay, let's not argue with you about this, let's pack up our things and prepare for the martial arts competition...... The day is almost dawn, the beginning of the hour, and there is not much time left...... Whiteboard, let's go and win the first place, write the results on the paper money, burn it to grandpa, and make his old man happy, how about it?"

"That's easy to say!

Seeing that Gao Zhihao was finally not half-dead, crying like a "girl", the mood of the whiteboard suddenly improved, and as soon as he patted his little chest, he accepted the matter of helping him win the championship, "You clean up your things and put them in a proper position, and then, prepare more rune paper or something, I'll call your father to get up, ask him to draw a paper crane for Xiao Chen, and send it to Windy City!"

Hearing the news of Gao Xiangchen's death, the high-definition water table was quite calm, although his face was not very good-looking, but he was not like Gao Zhihao, and he cried on the spot.

Gao Shui drew a paper crane for Xiao Chen, and told it a few words, let it live well in the Windy City, and if it was in trouble, write a letter back to this side, and send it away.

In the face of Gao Xiangchen's death, Ji Haihan, the daughter-in-law who was not welcomed and had never been recognized, did not run happily to set off firecrackers to celebrate as Gao Zhihao guessed, on the contrary, she was silent for a while, and then turned around and went back to the house to prepare filial piety for the family.