Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"You two, go and invite the Wood Poison Master over."

He turned around and gave orders to the two subordinates behind him. After receiving the order, the subordinates glanced at the companions who were arranged to stand in the distance and left.

Fortunately, they didn't dare to move because they felt that the captain didn't give orders. Otherwise, they would have been driven over there to stand in the sun. It's fair to say that they were poisoned. Just being exposed to the sun would be uncomfortable.

When the captain saw his subordinates leaving, he turned to look at the people standing on the other side, hoping that nothing would happen.

Unfortunately, what he expected was impossible to achieve.

Before that wood poison master came over, the evil cultivators over there had already begun to lose sight of things, "My eyes, why can't I see my eyes?"

Someone yelled in panic, and while yelling, he reached out and groped the people around him.

The others were not much better. They all came into contact with those people on the ground at the same time, and their cultivation levels were almost the same, so the time for the natural poison to take effect was almost the same.

A group of people were shouting, with panic on their faces.

This scene, when the captain looked at it, his heart was filled with chills, and he secretly shouted, "It's over."

Only half of his team was there. How could he not feel sad if they were just gone? He could only secretly hope that when the wood poison master came, he could detoxify them.

only…

He looked at the evil cultivators on the ground. They were like this now. All the bones in their bodies were misaligned. Even if they were detoxified, would they be of any use?

Soon, those who were still shouting were lying on the ground just like the evil cultivators before.

The captain's heart became even colder. After closing his fearful eyes, he turned and looked towards the street, hoping that the Wood Poison Master would come over soon, otherwise, these subordinates of his would also be destroyed.

"Captain, what should we do now? Will they also follow..."

"Shut up!"

The evil cultivator next to the captain wanted to say something in a panic, but he stopped him.

How does he know what to do? Although those people are his subordinates, he is not a poison master, and he can't detoxify them, right?

If he had this ability, would he still need to be Laozi's captain? Isn't it enough to just be like the Wood Poison Master and become the popular person next to the master?

It's a pity that he doesn't have this ability.

The subordinate was stopped by the drink, but his fearful eyes could not help but look at his comrade who was still squirming on the ground in the distance. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, as if a piece of flesh had been cut out of his head.

It wasn't that he felt sorry for his companions, but he was thinking about themselves.

These people were discovered by them, and without even thinking about it, they would be the ones helping to deal with it when the time comes.

But how to deal with them? These people are not dead, and they have to be carried back and resettled in the end. Otherwise, if other evil cultivators know that they directly treated these people as corpses, what impact will it have?

Even if it wasn't them, the master wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.

"How to do how to do?"

Several subordinates look at me and I look at you, but they don’t know what to do.

Soon, the evil cultivator who was sent out hurried over with the Wood Poison Master. There was obvious displeasure on the Wood Poison Master's face, as if he didn't want to be disturbed by so many evil cultivators.

But he had been told by his master before that whenever something related to drugs happened, he must go and see it.