Silently, Ashmida approached her petite figure and crouched down, examining her injuries.

"Sure enough, it's all caused by the Holy See's group of paladins and priests." Ashmida stretched out his hand and gently stroked the little girl's wound, and the light attribute energy on it was exactly the same as the fanatics of the birdman in his impression. Was this little girl hunted down by those fanatical guys simply because of her status as an outsider, or because of her behavior?

"Well, it's a vampire, but what's going on with Demon Wings?" Ashmida gently opened the little girl's cherry mouth, put his fingers in, stroked a few sharp tiger teeth, and determined the identity of the little girl in his heart, but the demon wings on the little girl's back made him wonder, a combination of vampire and demon?

Forget it, let's save it first, and when she comes to her senses, let's determine what she was hunted down for. After thinking for a moment, Ashmida picked up the little girl on her back and walked towards her medicine field.

"Fran, Fran, Fran............" Along the way, the little girl was on Ashmida's back, shouting someone's name intermittently in a daze. In this regard, Ashmida didn't say anything, just silently walked on her back, but the corners of his mouth curled slightly. He put a little bit of relief in his heart, since there are people who care, then it shouldn't be those vicious murderers, right? If so, then the old man will have to kill the killer. For that kind of scum, probation is useless, only thunder means to show compassion, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south.

After walking for a few minutes, Ashmida finally arrived at the medicine field, which was half the size of a football field, almost like a vegetable field. After carrying the little girl into the cabin next to the medicine field, Ashmida put her on the bed and immediately went to the medicine field to collect the medicine.

"Well, this, and this ............" Ashmida carefully pulled the herb out of the ground, trying not to hurt the roots, so as not to destroy the medicinal properties. What he is picking now is the herb that treats the little girl's injury, the little girl's injury is too strict, those treatment methods that accelerate the activity of cells so that the wound can recover quickly cannot be used at all, you must first remove the light attribute energy on the wound, and her internal organs have also been injured by Yanzhòng, you must use some gentle methods, but with the little girl's recovery power as a vampire, it is estimated that she will be able to recover completely in a few days.

"That's all." Ashmida walked into the pharmacy in the wooden house with a basket of herbs and began to grind the herbs. After a while, when the grinding was finished, Ashmida walked up to the little girl with a bowl of black herb juice, placed the bowl on the bedside table, brought a large roll of bandages, and then fell silent on the little girl's sleeping face.

"Alas~" After a long time, Ashimida let out a sigh and said to the little girl's little face that was even more cute because of her sleep: "I hope you don't live up to the old man's expectations of you, the old man doesn't want to save the next person, but he will kill her when she is well." ”

After speaking, Ashmida began the treatment, he stripped the little girl's clothes clean, even the little underwear did not let go, revealing the little girl's scarred body, Ashmida brought hot water to wet the towel, and gently wiped all kinds of filth in the wound with a wet towel, during which the little girl frowned in a coma from time to time because of the pain. After the wound was cleaned, Ashmida brought the medicine bowl and smeared the little girl's wound with the medicine in his hand.

"These wounds, it's really ..............." Ashmida gently smeared the medicinal juice on the hideous wound on the little girl's chest, as long as it went a little deeper, it is estimated that the heart will be cut off, even with the recovery power of the little girl's vampire, she will die on the spot, and the little girl's whole body is covered with similar wounds, very terrible, large and small wounds are unevenly located on this young body, people can't help but point to how those initiators are so ruthless. Ashmida shook his head and sighed, the Holy See in Europa in this era covered the sky with one hand, and no force on Europa dared to resist the Holy See, even the Holy See's sworn rival, the Dark Council, did not dare to act rashly. However, the name of the Dark Council is very good, but in fact it is just a group of dark creatures gathering together, surviving under the pressure of the Holy See, and there is a constant intrigue between them, which is really stupid. Some time ago, there was a vampire clan, the Scarlett family, was wiped out, and only two young survivors were hiding from the Holy See and other vampire clans, as if it was because the power held by the two young survivors was too terrifying, it was difficult to do it.

Thinking of this, Ashmida glanced meaningfully at the little girl in front of her, could it be that she was one of the two survivors?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with the old man, the treatment is important. Ashmida shook her head and shook the thoughts out of her mind, concentrating on applying the potion to the wound. After a while, the front was finished, and Ashmida turned the little girl over and made her lie on her side, then smeared her back, looked at the hideous look on the little girl's back, and then Ashmida rolled up the smeared parts with a bandage. However, when the qiē was finished, the little girl's whole body was rolled up in bandages......... If she had wrapped her head, she would have been a mummy of another dark creature rather than a vampire.

"Whew, you're done." Ashmida adjusted the little girl's position and made her lie down and be more comfortable. The rest is to wait for the medicinal properties to slowly penetrate in. Ashmida exhaled and went to the medicine field to collect medicine again, this time to dispense medicine for the Black Death in the village.

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I don't know how long later, the first light of dawn broke through the sky, shining through the window on Ashmida's closed eyes, and Ashmida, who was dispensing medicine, was startled and immediately closed all the curtains in the wooden house. You know, it's not the same as it used to be, it's usually nothing, but now there is a vampire girl in the cabin who has died of light. He didn't want his patient to hang up for such an oolong reason.

"That's enough." Ashmida breathed a sigh of relief, and on the table in front of him was a mountain of pill packets, the result of a night of hard work for Ashmida, not only for the sick in the town, but also for the other townspeople. This sudden Black Death really caught Ashmida off guard, but it was only a little troublesome.

"Ah~ah~" Ashmida stretched, moved his body that had been in one position for the rest of the night, and then began to pack the pills, ready to leave for the town.

"Hmm~~" A cute child's voice suddenly came into Ashmida's ears, which made Ashmida a little surprised. In his perception, the little vampire girl who was lying in the bedroom that originally belonged to him actually slowly woke up?! Isn't that right? The medicine he applied to the little girl still had a certain calming effect, so she shouldn't have woken up so quickly.

in the room

"Here? ~~" The little girl slowly opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze, and her consciousness was not awake for a while.

"Click~~" The sound of the door being opened came to the little girl's ears, she turned her head sideways to look at the door, and then a golden figure broke into her sight.

"You'd better sleep a little longer now." When the little girl heard only these words, her eyes went dark and she fell unconscious again.

"Thankfully, fortunately." Ashmida held a snap of his fingers in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, just now he sent out a strong wind to knock the little girl unconscious. Don't talk about the ghosts and horses of Ashamida, this is for the good of the little girl! The efficacy of the medicinal juice configured by Ashmida is very powerful, but there are also certain side effects, the medicinal properties will be extremely itchy in the process of penetrating into the body, even people with a firm will can't help but scratch and scratch, until the wound is still scratching. Therefore, it is better to lose consciousness in the process of drug infiltration.

"The old man is coming to see you tonight." After leaving such a sentence lightly, Ashmida left the wooden house with an exaggerated large package, and set up a solid barrier in the wooden house before leaving, it is not easy to break this barrier inside and outside, for the little girl, Ashmida has both protection and vigilance.

PS1: It seems that the poor road has been PS for a long time.,So it's been a long time since I've come =w=.

PS2: Poor Dao recommends the second middle school's "Resistance in Gensokky", the protagonist in the early stage is normal, and it seems to start the second in the later stage, the plot is a little dark, it seems to be the heroine of Yuxiang, and it seems that the sister red is also possible, and you are interested in going to see it=w=