Tong Yan frowned slightly, and immediately said puzzled: "Entrusted by someone? I wonder who you are entrusted with? ”

Situ Santong smiled and said: "This person has a special identity, please forgive me for the inconvenience of saying his name." However, please rest assured, the young sect master, is only here to help you resolve the evil arts, and there are no other requirements. I hope the young sect master understands! ”

Do not do to others what you would not do to yourself, this principle is still clear. Since he pointed out that he had fallen for the Stone Dry Evil Technique, maybe he could really help him get through the crisis.

Tong Yan nodded and said, "It's okay, then there will be the palace master of Laositu!" ”

Situ Santong smiled slightly, and immediately took out a cloth bag from his black trench coat. He placed the cloth bag directly next to Tong Yan's bed, and then opened the cloth bag in front of everyone.

I saw him take out a needle bag from the cloth bag, a bottle of green water, and a very sharp knife. After taking out the things, he immediately turned his head and said to the thousand-faced scholar: "Brother Lao Shusheng helped me take off the young sect master's pants, and I will dissolve the stone dry evil art in the body for the young sect master." ”

Hearing this, the scholar with a thousand faces hurriedly raised his legs and stepped forward. In fact, there is no need for him to say it, the scholar with a thousand faces has to stare at it deadly. If this guy has any bad intentions, the Thousand-Faced Scholar naturally can't spare him.

Tong Yan didn't say much, and let the thousand-faced scholar tear off his pants. These legs have now completely turned into stone, and if they are not still connected to the body, I am afraid that it is impossible to recover again.

Situ Santong stared at Tong Yan's petrified legs, and then said with some embarrassment: "It seems that I came late, this evil art has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is quite difficult to get rid of it." However, the young sect master can rest assured, since I am entrusted by others, I will definitely do my best. But I don't dare to pack a ticket, whether you can get rid of this evil art or not depends on your creation, young sect master! ”

Tong Yan smiled and said: "Situ Palace Master is too worried, my legs are already like this, I am grateful that you can come to help." If it really can't be resolved, then I can't blame you. ”

Situ Santong nodded and smiled: "Okay, with the words of the young sect master, I have nothing to worry about." I'll start now, it may be unbearable pain later, please be mentally prepared for the young sect master! ”

With that, he first picked up the bottle containing the green liquid, pulled the stopper, and a pungent sour smell immediately spread out of the bottle.

He didn't hesitate, and immediately poured the green liquid in the bottle evenly on Tong Yan's legs.

Unexpectedly, the green liquid had just touched Tong Yan's legs, and a thick black smoke immediately rose. And as the black smoke gradually dissipated, a surprising scene happened.

Tong Yan's legs had completely turned stone gray, but under the effect of this green liquid, his legs slowly regained their flesh color. And the green liquid also disappeared without a trace along with the smoke.

The thousand-faced scholar was the closest, and when he saw that Tong Yan's legs had improved, he immediately said happily: "Amazing! Awesome! Young Sect Master, your legs are saved. Situ Palace Master, I have been offended and rude just now, and please don't blame it. ”

Hearing this, Situ Santong smiled slightly: "Brother Scholar said that you are the protector, I can understand." This is only the first step, and the next two steps are the most important. Please also ask the scholar brother to step back a little, I can't show it a little. ”

The Thousand-Faced Scholar smiled and hurriedly took two steps back.

Situ Santong put down the bottle in his hand, and then opened the cloth bag wrapped in silver needles, only to see that there were no less than 100 small silver needles in it. These silver needles are long and short, but they are all thin, as thin as a cow's hair.

He took one out of it first, and then tried to stab it into Tong Yan's leg. But after a long time, the silver needle failed to penetrate. In this way, Tong Yan's legs have only recovered a little, but they are still as hard as stones.

Situ Santong tried to no avail, so he had to put the silver needle back in the needle bag, and then took out a wooden box from the pocket on his body. He opened the wooden box, revealing a red pill inside.

He handed the box to Tong Yan, and then said, "Young Sect Master, this is the Blood Activating Pill, you can take it, if you can let the blood flow into your legs, I can continue to heal you!" ”

If it were a normal time, Tong Yan would definitely not take it rashly, but he had already been poisoned by Gu in his body, even if this pill was poison, he had nothing to care about.

He smiled and nodded, and immediately reached out to pick up the pill in the box and put it directly into his mouth.

This pill is not ordinary, it melts in your mouth. Tong Yan swallowed the medicinal liquid, and then nodded and smiled at Situ Santong.

Maybe it was because of taking the Blood Activating Pill, but in a minute or two, Tong Yan's whole body turned red, and not only that, he also felt hot and uncomfortable.

However, Situ Santong ignored this, and focused all his attention on Tong Yan's legs.

Tong Yan's legs were still pale, and the blood still didn't seem to flow into them.

Situ Santong's brows couldn't help frowning tightly, and it wasn't until ten minutes later that Tong Yan's legs finally turned bloody, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very good, the blood has flowed into the legs, and if you want to exorcise this stone dry evil art, it will be easier." With that, he took the silver needle out of the needle bag again. This time, the silver needle finally stabbed into the leg smoothly.

Then I saw Situ Santong pierce all the silver needles in the needle bag one by one, and then looked at Tong Yan's legs, like two caterpillars.

After piercing all the silver needles, Situ Santong's forehead was already sweating. He stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, and then instructed Tong Yan: "Young Sect Master, one hundred and eight silver needles have pierced into the meridians of your legs, and only when your legs are sensing, can I continue to proceed downward." It's up to you now, and if you have consciousness, you must tell me in time. ”

Hearing this, Tong Yan nodded and responded, "Okay, I wrote it down!" ”

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, it was already night. For half a day, Tong Yan's legs were still unconscious. This made Situ Santong full of doubts, and once wondered if Tong Yan was too tired and ignored this matter.

Only when the night was in, the yin qi gradually worsened, and Tong Yan felt a little cold in his legs.

"Situ Palace Master, I feel a slight chill in my legs, is it considered to be conscious?"

Hearing this, Situ Santong laughed and said, "Of course, this time you can move on to the next step." As he spoke, he hurriedly pulled out all the one hundred and eight silver needles.

I saw that black blood immediately flowed out from the eye of the needle, but this blood did not smell fishy at all, only a pungent stench.

Situ Santong didn't care about wiping the silver needle, and directly picked up the sharp knife.

"Young Sect Master, I'm going to scrape your bones to exorcise evil spirits, you have to endure it!" As soon as the words fell, he stabbed Tong Yan into Tong Yan's leg, and the severe pain made Tong Yan can't help but scream.

God forbid, he finally felt the pain, which means that his legs are saved.

But who is the one behind this Situ three links? Is it friend or foe?