The Devil's Escape Diary

With that, Barbara melted into the darkness.

Elena and Crodia turned over the elk and asked, "Aren't you going?"

"I don't know how to treat." Barbara's fading voice came from the darkness: "Finding talents is my specialty."

Soon, under Xueer's guidance, Hughes arrived at the door of Xueer's house.

To Hughes' surprise, Carlisle also arrived.

Seuss was taken aback: "You..."

Carlisle smiled slightly and looked at Cher: "Meet again."

Cher shrank her neck.

Merlin landed on the head of an elk and said, "Uncle knows Lue better than I do."

Everyone pushed the door and walked in. Xueer had already rushed back to the room, shouting: "Mother, mother!"

The crowd walked in quickly, and Hughes' face changed slightly.

Target status, endangered.

Hughes breathed a sigh of relief, luckily catching up.

He took out a bottle of red potion and handed it to Cher: "Let your mother drink it."

Xueer quickly fed the banshee.

As the red potion fell, a trace of blood appeared on the pale cheeks of the banshee, but she still closed her eyes and didn't mean to wake up.

Seuss was stunned, target status: Endangered.

It shouldn't be, this recovery potion is like a regular item, it has always been cured.

What now?

Upon seeing this scene, Xueer found a trace of blood on his mother's face and quickly took out the medicine bottle that the goat demon handed him just now.

"Wait." Carlisle suddenly stopped Cher: "What is this?"

"The medicine the doctor gave." Xue Er said anxiously: "It is said to be able to cure the disease."

"Can you show me?" Carlisle said, flipping his wrist, and a trace of black power was injected into the female demon's body.

It's strange to say that with Carlisle's energy injection, the banshee's original breathing has gradually recovered.

"She will be fine for the time being," Carlisle said softly, "The medicine can't be taken indiscriminately. Can you show me what is in your hand?"

Seeing that her mother's state seemed to have stabilized, Cher nodded and handed the medicine bottle to Carlisle.

Carlisle opened it and took a look, then silently closed the lid and asked, "This...who gave it to you?"

"The doctor at the medical shop in Beicheng." Xueer replied, "One...a gold coin."

The black mist on Carlisle rose suddenly!

"Too much!"

"What's the matter?" Hughes asked from the side.

Carlisle handed the medicine bottle in his hand to Seuss: "This is just ordinary sugar water, Your Highness."

"How is it possible!" Xue'er was stunned: "Doctor, the doctor said this can treat his mother, and...and he has already woken up his mother once before!"

"Before?" Carlisle was taken aback: "What are you using."

Xueer looked for Zhang from left and right, and then picked up a bottle: "This is it."

Carlisle took the bottle, and then the mist in his hand plunged into the bottle.

After a while, Carlisle withdrew his hand, shook his head and said, "The culprit has been found."

Seuss looked at Carlisle incredulously: "You still know medicine?"

"I learned some before." Carlisle said modestly.

"What do you mean by the culprit?"

"This is about the situation of this banshee first." Carlisle said and looked at Cher.

Xueer instantly understood what it meant: "Sir, tell me, I... listen, I want to know what happened to my mother."

Hughes also nodded.

Carlisle continued: "The spiritual core of this banshee has been taken away."

"Spirit core?" Xius was dumbfounded: "What is that?"

"The origin of the banshee." Crotia said from the side: "The banshee is a semi-spiritual creature. The rare long-lived race is the existence of the spiritual core. They provide the banshee with the power of the spiritual body. But this Banshee... has no spiritual core."

"That's right." Carlisle nodded to the side: "The banshee without a spiritual core is equivalent to half of its body, just like throwing a fish on the shore. The longest non-spiritual banshee in history only survived two. Months."

"It's impossible!" Xueer was anxious: "Mother! My mother has obviously lived with me for many years!"

"Because someone helped her." Carlisle shook his head and said: "Helped her with a special strength, and now that strength has been exhausted, she should have been able to last another month or two, although she is extremely weak and The kind that is often in a coma, but..." Carlisle raised the bottle in his hand and said in his mouth: "This thing inspired her only remaining power."

"This is not a healing potion, but a very common inferior stimulant potion. Three kinds of herbs can be refined, which can instantly stimulate some of the body's potential, and hunters usually bring one. But after eating it, the side effects are serious. You must use this when you encounter danger. If you don't run out, you will definitely die."

"So, its other name is'The world is not worth it'"

ps: Wow, everyone forgot to vote if you don't ask for votes!!

ps: Two points to explain. The first one, the last point of the previous chapter, a student said, in front of a mixed race, he said that he would be beaten before a mixed race... First of all, speaking is not dead, combining context and environment A sentence has many meanings and feelings.Secondly, the meanings of words spoken by different identities are different. The most obvious thing is that black people call black ghosts a joke, and white people call black ghosts just...

Therefore, don't force your brain to "forcibly treat your customers in general". If you are more serious, it will be easy to quarrel.

The second point is for the book review area, saying that Cher is poor, because it was posted yesterday, so I deleted it today.If you still feel that way after reading the new chapter, you can post it again....I won't delete it this time.In order to avoid being forced in the air.But... this role I want to write is a self-reliant loli, a clue to the follow-up plot... Poor or something... It's just a reverse push along the plot, and I don't intend to express it deliberately.Otherwise... I will write in the text of what happens when a child washes clothes in cold water in winter.

So please don't entangle the word'poor'.

Chapter 306: Maturity that does not belong to age

Seuss took a deep breath and asked, "Then how is she now?"

Carlisle shook his head and said, "It's not optimistic."

Hughes glanced at the banshee and asked, "But, haven't you helped him stabilize now? If the spiritual core is not there, do you mean that you can save it as long as you have enough magic power?"