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Chapter 663: Constructing the Mausoleum

h-rank Martial Sovereign, that's pretty impressive. Not many your age can achieve this level of strength."”Long Jingguo praised Long Xingxu."Thank you for the praise, Master!" Long Xingxu beamed with...Feeling the gazes of everyone, Shen Wansan's face flushed red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

"You died to protect the people, but you shouldn't kill so many others just because they dug up your bones. That's the lives of over a dozen people…"

Chen Ping asked.

"Those people didn't die; they are just trapped in the forest, just over five hundred meters to the west..."

When Shen Lang heard that those people were still alive, he hurried westward. Soon after, he brought back a dozen or so people. However, these people had been trapped here for days and looked much worse for wear.

Looking at the people who had returned, Shen Wansan regretted his actions deeply. He shouldn't have been greedy and almost got these people killed.

And Chen Ping saw that this ghost did not really harm people, and that he was still a soldier in his lifetime. He instantly lost all hostility.

"This immortal ginseng king can't let you transform into human form. Since you died for the people, we should erect a monument and bury you properly so that you can rest in peace after death..."

Chen Ping said, looking at Shen Wan San: "Master Shen, this matter arose because of your greed. Are you willing to contribute money to build a cemetery for these soldiers who died in battle, and to honor their memory with tomb sweeping and sacrifices"

"I do, I do…………"

Shen Wansan nodded repeatedly, and knelt directly on the ground: "I am willing to contribute money to build a cemetery at the foot of the mountain so that future generations will remember these warriors..."

Shen Wansan wept bitterly, it was clear that he truly regretted his actions. The Shen family members all knelt down one after another. What their family had done was simply a grievous sin.

As a young man, Shen Lang blushed with shame and knelt heavily on the ground. He said to Mr. Chen, "Mr. Chen, I will immediately order people to collect the remains of these soldiers and build a cemetery within half a month. They have been forgotten by the world for decades and should not be forgotten again. I am willing to guard their graves for three years to atone for my father's sins…"

Looking at the Shen family's attitude, Chen Ping nodded slightly, then turned to the ghost and said: "Now they are willing to build a cemetery for you. Your achievements will be remembered by the world, and you can rest assured to reincarnate without wandering around..."

The ghost, seeing the attitude of the Shen family members, suddenly had a line of blood tears flow out and roared into the sky: “Brothers, did you hear that We haven’t been forgotten, now we can go peacefully…”

As the ghost roared, there seemed to be a response in mid-air. Then, those dark clouds dissipated, and sunlight streamed in, illuminating the ghost's body.

The ghostly figure faded gradually, until it finally vanished completely. The forest returned to its usual peaceful state.

If it weren't for the corpses littering the ground and the ancient ginseng king, everyone would have thought they were dreaming.

"Thanks to Mr. Chen for saving my life..."

Shen Wansan kowtowed heavily to Chen Ping.

Everyone in the Shen family also kowtowed to Chen Ping, expressing their gratitude. Although Chen Ping was young, they had witnessed his skills with their own eyes.

"Master Shen, the karma you created yourself, you must repay it. You promised something, but you can't go back on your word…"

Chen Ping said to Shen Wan San.

"No, absolutely not! I'll find someone to start work immediately and properly collect the remains of these soldiers..."

"Master Shen, the matter is resolved. Let's talk about the price of this 10,000-year ginseng king, after all, it was your family who discovered it..."

Chen Ping came here for the Ten Thousand Year Ginseng King. Now, we're talking about the real business.

When Shen Wan San heard this, he quickly waved his hand and said: "Mr. Chen, if you need it, just take it. I, Shen Wan San, have been greedy for money my whole life. Today, I finally understand that wealth is nothing but an external thing. My Shen family's fortune, even if we spend several lifetimes, it won't be finished. In the future, I will use money to build cemeteries all over the country, and I will also find the families of those soldiers to help them... Dragon Slashing Sword instantly appeared in Chen Ping's grasp. The spiritual fire burning on the Dragon Slashing Sword caused the surrounding temperature to soar dramatically.Chen Ping's golden light...

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