Chapter 663: Constructing a Mausoleum

mpossible to break the sword formation.Upon hearing it was a sword formation, Chen Ping immediately became interested and said, "Take me to see it..."Humazi nodded, then led Chen Ping to a cave in the...Feeling the gazes of the crowd, Shen Wansan blushed and lowered his head in embarrassment.

You died to protect the people, but you can't kill so many more just because they dug up your bones. Those are over a dozen lives!

Chen Ping asked.

“Those people didn't die, they are just trapped in the woods, over five hundred meters to the west……”

The ghost pointed westward and said.

When Shen Lang heard that those people were still alive, he hurried westward. Sure enough, after a while, 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 deeply regretted his actions. He shouldn't have been greedy for money, and almost got them killed.

But when Chen Ping saw that the ghost was not actually harming anyone, and had been a soldier in life, he instantly lost all hostility.

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

Chen Ping said, looking at Shen Wansan: "Shen Patriarch, this matter arose because of your greed. Are you willing to contribute money to build a cemetery for these warriors who died, and to sweep their graves and offer sacrifices"

“I will, I will…………”

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 rest of the Shen family members also fell to their knees, they had committed such a terrible deed, it was a sin.

As a young man, Shen Lang blushed with shame. After kneeling 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 they should not be forgotten again. I am willing to guard their tomb for three years as atonement for my father..."

Looking at the attitude of the Shen family, Chen Ping nodded slightly, then looked at the ghost and said, "Now they are willing to build a cemetery for you. Your achievements will be remembered by the world. You can rest assured and reincarnate. Don't wander around anymore..."

The ghost looked at the Shen family's attitude, and suddenly a line of blood tears flowed out, roaring to the sky: "Brothers, did you hear that We haven't been forgotten, now we can rest in peace..."

As the ghost roared, there seemed to be echoes in mid-air. Then, the patches of black mist dissipated, and sunlight streamed in, illuminating the ghost.

The ghostly figure gradually faded, eventually disappearing completely. The forest returned to its peaceful state.

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

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for saving my life..."

Shen Wansan kowtowed heavily to Chen Ping.

Everyone in the Shen family bowed to Chen Ping and thanked him. Although Chen Ping was young, they had seen his abilities with their own eyes.

"Master Shen, the karma you have created, you must repay it yourself. You promised something, you cannot go back on your word..."

Chen Ping said to Shen Wansan.

Shen Wan San's old face flushed red: "No, absolutely not. I will find someone to start work right away and collect the remains of these soldiers..."

"Master Shen, the matter is resolved. Let's discuss the price of this ginseng king, after all, it was your family who discovered it…"

Chen Ping came here specifically for the 10,000-year ginseng king. Now we're getting down to business.

"Mr. Chen, if you need it, just take it. I, Shen Wansan, have always been greedy for money, but today I've finally realized that wealth is nothing more than an external object. My family's fortune could last for several lifetimes. In the future, I plan to donate money to build cemeteries across the country and find the families of those soldiers to help them..."Chapter 2455: Not a Human Race