I Collected the Corpses of the Divine Soldiers in the Soldier Burial Valley.

When Zhao Ping was sent to the Soldier Burial Valley, the registration book said "he slipped and fell on the soldier testing platform." Lu Chen took a look at the body and felt that the knife edge did not look like a fall, but he did not dare to ask the person who delivered the body. The money for his sister's medicine for next month has not yet arrived, and he just wants to finish today's work. Halfway through digging the hole, Zhao Ping held the broken knife in his hand and said, "Don't bury it yet." The knife recognizes the murderer and also recognizes Zhao Ping's family letter hidden in his clothes. Lu Chen took the words out for it, and a black line appeared on his wrist. Only later did he realize that every time he settled his worries for a remnant soldier and inherited a unique move, his body would be cracked; some things that were lost could not be replaced with medicine. Xu Shoumen's gun is waiting to go home. Du Lian's sword guarded a chiselled name. Lu Chen followed several unclaimed old soldiers and found that there were still people delivering medicine and food to the underground palace that was closed three years ago. Even the sect leader's sword was unwilling to be unsheathed. His sister asked him how many dead people he still had to run errands for. Lu Chen calculated the money for tomorrow's medicine and said he would first find out the matter at hand and then come back to repair the knife.