"Fantasy! Fantasy!" The old man stroked his skinny palms with his skinny palms who were lying on the bed, and tears couldn't help but fall. He was heroic all his life, and he never lost his composure when his son and daughter-in-law left.

He is pitying his miserable grandson. He has lost his parents without being sensible. He has just grown up and is about to lose his dependence on each other. From then on, he will have no relatives to rely on. This child's life is more painful than himself!

Li Chaosheng cried for a while and stood up to wipe away the tears, closed the window, came back and sat down beside the bed, looking at the kind grandfather deeply, as if he was afraid that he would never see him again. He had to engrave his grandfather's voice, appearance and smile in his heart.

"Chaosheng, hold this..." The old man took out a small iron stick like a matchstick from under the pillow. The black stick was quite smooth, but I didn't know what it was.

"Grandpa, what is this?" Li Chaosheng asked.

"I don't know, it should be a key. I heard my father say it when I was a child, but I was too young at that time and I don't remember it. You put it away. Although I don't know what it is, my childhood memories tell me that this is a very important thing."

Li Chaosheng put away his things, looked at them for a while, and was about to ask grandpa questions, but when he raised his eyes, he found that grandpa had closed his eyes. Li Chaosheng gently shouted: "Grandpa! Grandpa!"

The old man closed his eyes and did not answer. Li Chaosheng's heart was like the tide of Qiantang River. He stretched out his fingers to touch the old man's nose, and he could not breathe!

Li Chaosheng touched the old man's chest with his hand, and there was no ups and downs. Li Chaosheng endured the grief and leaned his head on the old man's chest, and indeed his heartbeat was no longer there.

Li Chaosheng was sad and opened his mouth and cried loudly. The sound of the tide of Qiantang River did not cover up Li Chaosheng's crying bitterly. The river wind outside the window pushed the window open again, and the sound of the wind and tide were mixed together.

It was getting late outside, and it was dark and I could only hear the sound of the wind roaring and the sound of the tide. Li Chaosheng felt sad and lonely. From then on, he was the only one left in the world to walk alone!

Li Chaosheng cried bitterly for the middle of the night before enduring the grief to help his grandfather take a shower and change his clothes. The funeral clothes were ready long ago, but he didn't expect that this day would come so early. After finishing everything, Li Chaosheng was too tired.

After rushing so far, Li Chaosheng was so excited that he didn't want to go to his room to sleep, so he lay down beside the bed and slept until he was in a daze. He only felt that his grandfather sighed gently beside him, and then walked away step by step.

Li Chaosheng woke up in shock and found that it was almost dawn. He turned around and saw his grandfather who was lying on the bed without breath, and tears flowed down his eyes involuntarily.

After the funeral was over, it was a few days after the funeral was over. Li Chaosheng did not think about returning to school for the time being. Li Chaosheng is now in the second year of college, so there is no problem with taking a few days of classes. He also asked for a month off from the department.

When you are busy, you can temporarily forget your sadness by taking advantage of things, but once you finish your work, sadness will be overwhelming like darkness. Li Chaosheng sat on the edge of the corridor near the river, from evening to late at night. There is no moon tonight, and the wind is quite loud. If it is in martial arts novels, it is the so-called night of killing people in dark moon and wind.

"Chaosheng...Chaosheng..." Grandpa's voice came from the river, and Li Chaosheng's sad eyes became dumbfounded. He looked up at Jiangxin. There was a small boat floating in the middle of the river. The small boat was his dear grandfather. His crane-haired and childlike face was just like the grandfather he had seen before. Li Chaosheng smiled happily and stood up, just as he was about to climb over the railing and jump into the river.

Suddenly the small building roared and vibrated, and Li Chaosheng's mind also became cool. Li Chaosheng suddenly woke up: My grandfather has passed away, who is on the river?

Li Chaosheng quickly looked up and saw that there was Grandpa Baizhou in Jiangxin. It was clearly a drowned water ghost in white clothes. His face was swollen and his belly was bulging. It looked quite scary. The water ghost had not known that it had been discovered and was still tempting Li Chaosheng with a harsh sound: "Chaosheng...Chaosheng...Go away with grandpa."

Li Chaosheng was both afraid and hated, afraid that there were really ghosts in this world, and hated that this water ghost actually used his deceased grandfather to seduce him to die, and more surprised: There are really ghosts in this world?

Li Chaosheng is a top student. He was admitted to Jiangsu and Zhejiang University with high grades. He is a firm atheist. He believes in science, but the scene before him made his three views that he had created for twenty years collapsed!

Standing for a moment, Li Chaosheng realized the reality and felt fear gradually arises. No one has seen the gods and ghosts before, which does not mean that there is no one. Now he has seen it, but he is also in a great crisis!

After fear, the grief in Li Chaosheng's heart surged, and the courage in his heart gradually arose. He couldn't help but scolded him with hatred: "You ugly water ghost, don't defile my grandfather's image!"

Seeing that Li Chaosheng was not deceived, the water ghost immediately exclaimed in a sharp voice: "Li Chaosheng! You have to die if you don't die today. I have been waiting for you for many years. Your father was killed by me twenty years ago, and it will be your turn in twenty years! Hehehe!"

Li Chaosheng was angry and angry: "It turns out that my father's death was actually caused by you, an ugly water ghost. Sooner or later, I will let your soul fly away!"

"Hehe, I will reunite you and your ghost tonight first!" After saying that, the water ghost rushed towards Xiaolou.

Li Chaosheng was shocked and panicked to retreat. He tripped on the railing and fell to the ground. Seeing that he was about to be pounced on by a water ghost, Li Chaosheng lamented in his heart: "Whether or not, my father and son were going to die at the hands of the same water ghost! Or, let me go to the underworld to reunite with my family. It doesn't mean to live alone in the world."

Li Chaosheng did not notice that his arm bleeding penetrated into the building and was quietly absorbed by the wooden board. The water ghost was satisfied and was about to pounce on Li Chaosheng's body. The building suddenly emitted a golden light.

The water ghost cried out with a tragic cry and the golden light disappeared. Li Chaosheng watched the water ghost dissolved by the golden light and suddenly realized in his heart: Grandpa is right, it turns out that Xiaolou is really not an ordinary person!

Li Chaosheng looked back at the small building. The small building became different and seemed to have become more quaint, not as old as before. The three words "Zhenjiang Tower" on the door plaque seemed to have become deeper, and there was a gold edge on the edge!

Li Chaosheng's heart was turbulent: It turned out that this Zhenjiang Tower was indeed not an ordinary thing. It could be said that it was really the Zhenjiang Tower that suppressed this big river!

Could it be that my Li family is the guardian of the river guardian? I wonder if there is any such statement, or my Li family is the original owner of the Zhenjiang Tower, but he moved in later by chance?

Li Chaosheng's heart was full of thoughts, but it was a pity that his great-grandfather passed away early and he had no time to explain these things to his grandfather. These things could only be buried in history.

Li Chaosheng thought hard but failed. He took out a small iron stick and looked at it carefully, but he could not see anything. He was frightened and exhausted, so he had to go back to bed first and explore it carefully tomorrow.

Li Chaosheng did not sleep well that night. He dreamed of his dead grandfather, father, mother and others, and dreamed of an ugly water ghost asking him for his life. Later, he simply saw the golden armored gods fighting each other, almost destroying the entire world...

After dreaming for a night, Li Chaosheng woke up and was still drowsy. He just felt that something was more in his mind. After searching carefully, he found that there was an ancient book in his mind!
Chapter completed!