Shortly after Zhao Hen was injected into his eyes with the white light transformed by Su Mei's soul, countless desolate and ancient runes suddenly appeared around his body, rotating around his body at a rapid speed. The powerful qi waves drove the surrounding energy and teared the dead leaves on the ground into powder.

In the strong wind, Zhao Hen's body was wrapped in countless runes. The dazzling stream of light continued to enter Zhao Hen's eyes as the runes flowed. After a moment, Zhao Hen's originally blind eyes suddenly opened again, bursting out a red blood-colored stream of light. Then, the surrounding vital energy fluctuations came to an abrupt end, and the world instantly swept and clouds returned to its past calm.

Everything seemed to have never happened, and the suffocating air fell into a dead tranquility again. Su Mei's slender hand that was originally placed in Zhao Henshuang's present, quietly sagging at this moment, and her gradually cold body had no breath.

Everything comes with the wind and passes with the wind. When Su Mei passed away, she injected her soul into Zhao Hen's eyes, allowing Zhao Hen's blood-killing pupils to enter the realm of shocked pupils, and her originally blind eyes also returned to light again.

A wisp of ghost disappeared quietly. When Zhao Hen's gaze clearly looked at the delicate body that had been tightly hugged by himself and had become cold at this moment, a sad cry suddenly came out of his mouth: "Su Mei!"

Looking at the tears that passed by Su Mei's pale face, Zhao Hen smiled miserably, and his trembling right hand gently brushed Su Mei's face. The coldness of the tentacles was heartbreaking. Zhao Hen never thought that when Su Mei was about to pass away, she injected her soul into her eyes, regaining light.

Although this was Su Mei's voluntary decision, Zhao Hen fell into deep self-blame. Although Su Mei's breath was weak and she was on the verge of death at that time, and there was no suitable body nearby for Su Mei to take over the body, Zhao Hen never expected that Su Mei would do this for herself.

If Zhao Hen had not asked Su Mei to observe the "Blood Killing Eye" practiced by him at that time and had not informed Su Mei about his cultivation of this set of skills, perhaps Su Mei would not have thought of using her soul to regain light for Zhao Hen before she died. However, all this came too suddenly, and everything was beyond Zhao Hen's expectations. Before the person woke up, his dream was shattered, and he had fallen behind and found that this unfinished fragment was only difficult to regain his mind.

Holding Su Mei's cold body up horizontally, Zhao Hen silently stood up and slowly walked into the Demon-Fu Devil Cave. His back seemed to be alone, as if he had carried the vicissitudes of eternity. With each step, the breath around his body flowed rapidly, appearing blurred and faintly. A thick white fog gradually formed around him, until Zhao Hen, holding Su Mei's body, gradually disappeared into the depths of the Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu Devil-Fu

The beauty is fleeting, the fallen flowers are gone, and the passing of Su Mei deeply shocked Zhao Hen. Now, Zhao Hen just wants to find a quiet place for Su Mei so that she will no longer be disturbed. After stepping into the Demon-Subduing Cave again, Zhao Hen went directly to the stone house and entered the second stone chamber on the left where the Ice Black Stone Jade Coffin was placed.

Looking at the two dust-filled ice-black stone jade coffins, Zhao Hen waved his palm, and then a strong wind opened the empty ice-black stone jade coffin lid. In response, Zhao Hen remained silent and stared at Su Mei's pale face for a moment. Then he held Su Mei's chin and kissed him heavily. Finally, he slowly placed Su Mei's cold body in the ice-black stone jade coffin and slowly closed the lid.

Silently closing his eyes, Zhao Hen slowly savored the intense vicissitudes and pains. The scenes of the past when he was with Su Mei appeared before his eyes one by one. Deep love is speechless, everything is in the unspeakable. At this moment, Zhao Hen vaguely understood Su Mei. Perhaps this is the speechless love hidden deep in the heart of Su Mei.

Whether it is Su Mei blocking Zhao Hen in the inn, the guards of the tower, or the embarrassing scene when Su Mei's clothes slipped down in the bamboo forest, just happened to be seen by Zhao Hen. Or the end, when Young Master Lou was about to kill Zhao Hen, Su Mei used her body to bear a fatal sword for Zhao Hen, which was deeply imprinted into Zhao Hen's mind and could no longer be erased.
Chapter completed!