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As the three incense sticks slowly burned out, Zhang Tianhao stood there, a thought suddenly occurring to him.

He then saw several huge wooden boxes appear directly in the deep pit. Only then did he light three incense sticks again and respectfully bow once more.

"Esteemed seniors, I am now going to help you move things around. Please forgive me."

As the three incense sticks continued to burn, a gentle press of the hands revealed countless white bones on the ground that seemed to have grown wings and flew directly into a large box on the side.

Then they were neatly arranged there, almost as if they hadn't been scattered, just like all the bones that had been in the pit earlier.

As the three large boxes filled up, the expression on his face changed from shock to utter astonishment.

He had three large boxes, which were actually small express shipping containers he brought back from overseas, but now they weren't enough. He had no choice but to take out two more.

After using up all five emergency packs, he saw that there were still many bones on the ground. He put away the five emergency packs and took out two more. As for the contents of the boxes, he had already temporarily placed them on the other side of the space.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he had taken all the remains away in nine packing crates, and then looked at the three sticks of incense.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief after the three incense sticks had just finished burning.

He flew back up and looked at the huge crater, which was over ten meters deep and almost encompassed the streets and houses on both sides. His expression was extremely grim.

"A mass grave! A mass grave!"

Once he reached the airspace above, he inspected the area around Han Street once more, only to discover that he had removed all the corpses from the mass grave.

The chilling aura around them was rapidly dissipating, like a rootless duckweed.

With a casual wave of his hand, he saw a large amount of soil fall back into the giant pit, and even the last cement block was completely placed back in its original position.

"Ow—"

As he placed the last cement block in its original position and laid the bricks, he seemed to hear a dragon's roar in his mind. The gloom that had been shrouded in resentment and evil energy in his heart vanished with that roar, as if it had never existed.

Of course, this dragon's roar was probably only heard by him, and no one else could hear it.

This directly affects his spirit.

Apart from some new soil being added, the ground had been restored and there were no other changes.

He then quickly took off and headed towards Dingyuan County.

At the same time, in mid-air, he began to revert to his original appearance. After all, he was Zhang Tianhao, and everyone knew that.

Even the regimental commander at the front line knew him, and almost everyone above the rank of officer knew him.

What used to be a journey of several tens of kilometers would have taken at least three or four hours, but now by flying, it's almost instantaneous.

Arriving at the northern outskirts of Dingyuan, he looked around and found an auspicious spot. He immediately began working, and large clumps of soil disappeared from the original hillside.

Before long, nine enormous packing crates appeared before him. He opened the crates, and the hero's remains were revealed.

They appeared inside as if flying, and were arranged directly in order.

He used only ten minutes to see all the corpses from the nine emergency packing crates fly out and be arranged in the pit.

Then they saw Zhang Tianhao put a large amount of soil back into the pit, and countless stones were slowly compacted, just like at the beginning.

Zhang Tianhao flew to the side of the mountain and found a huge, rectangular rock. He then used his tungsten steel sword, along with his powerful mental energy and internal energy, to strike it.

Then he saw the huge rock, which was cut into the shape he wanted as easily as tofu.

"Monument to Heroes".

Then a line of small print was written below, including the date and the person who erected it.

He placed it directly here, and then saw that he put the plaque away and went to the other side, where he began to make a base for the monument out of stones.

An hour later, a nine-meter-tall monument appeared before us. It was surrounded by cement, blending seamlessly with its surroundings.

A huge stone furnace also appeared, standing directly in front of the monument.

Zhang Tianhao picked up the three incense sticks again, appeared directly in front of the stone stove, inserted the three sticks, and lit them once more.

"Dear seniors, you can rest in peace now."

"The younger generation will come to pay homage to our predecessors."

With a respectful bow, Zhang Tianhao felt much more relaxed, as if the invisible shackles on his body had disappeared, and the original thought of needing to keep him also vanished.

He flew directly over Dingyuan County, his spirit sweeping over the town below. He quickly located the county government building.

Then he took out a piece of paper, wrote down an order, and stamped it with his personal seal.

After all, what happened next was beyond his control.

At the same time, his mental energy quickly found the women he had rescued and arranged to come over.

He sensed that the women there were doing alright; at least they hadn't starved to death after arriving in Dingyuan, and they had a temporary place to stay.

Only then was he satisfied.

However, this time, he didn't say anything more and flew directly to Changfeng County.

After all, once he arrived in Changfeng County, he needed to rest. The exhaustion of the night had left him in a state of tension.

At this moment, he really just wanted to rest as soon as possible and had no other thoughts on the matter.

When he arrived above the Deng family's house and landed directly in the courtyard, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he went straight into the house and fell into a deep sleep while holding Xiaoju in his arms.

Time passed quickly, and when he woke up again, he found that it was still dark outside, and Xiaoju was standing next to him without him noticing.

"Hey, Xiaoju, what's wrong? What are you doing standing here?"

"who are you?"

Looking at the knife in his hand, Zhang Tianhao finally realized what was happening and gave a wry smile.

"Xiaoju, can't you even recognize your brother Shan's voice? Put the knife down!"

"Who are you, and why?"

Zhang Tianhao had no choice but to beckon Xiaoju over. He then smiled as she looked on in shock.

"I'm your brother Shan. Don't tell anyone what I look like, understand?"

"But you don't look like this at all?"

Xiaoju breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a hint of wariness in her eyes as she looked at Zhang Tianhao.

"It seems the hundred dollars wasn't wasted. Xiaoju, you're quite vigilant. Brother Shan likes you the way you are."

"Humph!"

"who are you?"

"You don't need to know this. Just stay with me, and I'll take care of your life. You might have to suffer a bit in the future, understand?"

As he spoke, he went straight to the vanity mirror, took out some cosmetics from his pocket, and applied them to his face. A familiar face appeared before her eyes once again, making her almost unable to believe it was real. (End of Chapter)