A turning point suddenly appeared, and Xie Lang was introduced and entered the black ship of a small force to work.
The person who introduced him saw that he was carrying a secret and was anxious to go somewhere. He told him that the black ship often wandered outside, as long as he worked in it for a full year, he could leave.
Xie Lang believed it and became a human and animal on the black ship.
The reason why the referrer said that he can leave as long as he has been working for a full year is because most spirit children are consumed to death within a year, and they can be used in confinement if they are not consumed to death, and those who are tamed and easy to use can be released as ship slaves.
Being kept in cages as humans and animals every day and night to undergo physical and mental torture, Xie Lang has almost no hope for the future. Like other men and women who have been reduced to humans and animals, when he first heard Su Pingping say to let people go, there was no wave in his heart. He didn’t believe that the female cultivator was kind-hearted and wanted to rescue them.
Xie Lang had already tasted enough of the viciousness of people’s hearts.
Deep down, even the brotherhood with Tu Yaning had long been overshadowed.
He will disembark with Mi and the others, because he has not yet become a real walking dead.
The Ruyi sac in his hand stung Xie Lang’s eyes at this time.
He frowned and pursed his mouth, and soon seemed to cry and laugh, as if he hated and felt ashamed, gritted his teeth, and opened his mouth speechless.
Su Pingping was attracted by his changeable and distorted expression and glanced at him twice.
The young man suddenly covered his face with one hand, and a hoarse choking voice leaked from under his palm.
Mi Yu looked at Su Pingping and waved her head to signal that they could go.
Su Pingping nodded and left with her.
After a few seconds, an uncertain call suddenly came from behind.
“Mi August?”
Su Pingping subconsciously glanced at Mi August, and seeing that she didn’t mean to stop, she went away without saying a word.
Xie Lang silently watched the two strange female spiritual masters go away, and the figure finally disappeared from view.
He would call out that name but couldn’t help it. Whether the other party was or was not, it didn’t matter whether he admitted it or not.
Maybe this is the best. If that person is really Mi August, who was guessed by him, and admits at his call, what should he say to the other party?
Xie Lang smiled bitterly, then shook his head.
The gap between them was quite clear as early as when the spirit ship first met.
Now that she saved him from water and fire, he couldn’t even say thank you in return.
——Where do people need his thanks and rewards?