The evil spirit was suppressed, the demon stood motionless, and its roar became much quieter.
Shancha raised the corners of her lips and smiled, thinking that her grandfather was right, she must hide some life-saving magic weapons to save her life.
Before Shan Cha could rejoice for a while, Baisha Demon suddenly became furious and said, "You are all going to die."
"Hurry up!" Yan Yan pushed several people into the cremation room, closed the iron door, leaned against the door, and kicked Baisha Demon with his feet.
The head of the Yan family really didn't give it in vain. He was poisoned by demonic poison and had no magic weapon. He was stunned to fight a draw with Bai Ao Mo.
Zhang Laodao was so frightened that he trembled, "Girl, why does the Baisha Demon spray poison?"
"She was refined into a poisonous corpse after her death. Now we can only find a way to get rid of her as soon as possible so that we can find the eight-leaf clover to detoxify, otherwise we will all become living corpses.
Why doesn’t the exorcism charm Grandpa gave me work?”
Mrs. Yan stretched her head and looked into the yard, "Girl, the cinnabar on the amulet has melted a lot. Are your feet sweaty?"
Shancha rolled her eyes, "It's not sweaty feet, it's sweat all over your body when you run for your life."
The fight between one person and one demon in the yard was in full swing. Shancha was so anxious that he was running around in the room. When Yan was poisoned by the demon, his body would become stiffer and stiffer, and it was impossible to defeat the Baisha demon.
He can still use the thunder in his palm to support him, but if he can't form seals with his hands for a while, the Baisha Demon will still rush in and kill them.
"Girl, please think of a way! I can't stand the harshness any longer." Zhang Laodao almost burst into tears.
Shancha looked around the room, and when he saw the cremator, his eyes lit up a few times, "Yang Changchang, hurry up and prepare the kerosene. Uncle Zhang, put all the yellow charms on the cremator."
Son, please find a small basin and pour some urine on the cremator.
I'll go out and help Yan Yan introduce the Baisha Demon into the cremation furnace, and we'll burn her to death."
"There's no need to stick yellow talismans." After Mrs. Yan finished speaking, she bit her finger and drew a few blood talismans on the cremation furnace with the blood from her fingertips. "I am a Yang Ming woman, and blood can drive away evil spirits."
"Bang bang bang!"
While they were talking, the stern man in the yard had been slapped several meters away by the three palms of the Baisha Demon.
I don't know when, the fog in the yard has dispersed, and the cold moonlight shines directly on the Baisha Demon.
Her whole body was covered with red mist, and her eyes turned pure black without any white eyes, looking at several people coldly like two black holes.
Being in an inauspicious place at an inauspicious year, an inauspicious month, and an inauspicious time is inherently conducive to evil spirits. But at this time, several of them were poisoned by the evil poison. No matter how they looked at it, they were all doomed.
But Shancha had always had a temperament that refused to admit defeat since he was a child. He entrusted the two children to Mrs. Yan, opened the door and rushed out.
While running, he bit his middle finger, quickly drew talismans on his clothes, and recited a spell in his mouth, "The sky's sun will fiercely respond to the universe, eliminate demons, bring peace to the world, and destroy evil souls...!"
As he recited the mantra, the skirt of Shan Cha's clothes flashed red.
Shancha rushed to Bai Sha Mo like a madman and hugged her.
The Baisha demon touched Shancha's clothes and let out a miserable howl. His skin felt as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it, and fishy thick water came out.
Shancha's body became stiffer and stiffer, and she knew that Baisha Demon must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise they would only die.
Shan Cha kicked the door of the cremation room open and rushed to the cremation furnace with Bai Sha Mo in his arms.
Zhang Laodao was very discerning and quickly opened the furnace door, and several people worked together to push the Baisha Demon into the cremation furnace.
When Mrs. Yan saw Director Yang trembling with fear, she pushed him away and pressed the button switch of the cremator.
Flames immediately rose up in the furnace, and the Baisha Demon hit the furnace door with its body "bang bang", opened its bloody mouth and roared "ouch".
Shan Cha was afraid that she would run out, so he bit the fingertips of both hands and quickly drew talismans on the stove door.
Seeing Shancha's fierce appearance, Old Mrs. Yan shrank her neck, thinking that if her son married such a woman, her son would definitely be offended.
But being angry is better than beating a bachelor. The Yan family also needs a more powerful mistress, otherwise they will not be able to control those ghosts and monsters.
At this time, Shancha couldn't care about anything else and stared at the Baisha Demon in the cremation furnace. She felt lucky that the evil thing had not devoured enough heads, otherwise it would not have been able to kill her.
However, before she could celebrate for a long time, something unexpected happened. Dozens of human heads sprouted from Baisha Demon's body, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out evil energy.
These evil spirits gathered together and rushed toward the flames, and the fire suddenly became much smaller.
The evil spirit surged upwards, constantly spraying into the flames, and the fire was about to go out.
Shancha knew that as long as the Baisha Demon escaped, there would be absolutely no way for them to survive.
At this point, he had no choice but to fight. Shancha took out the hairpin and stabbed it to his chest. He pressed his fingers on the wound and pressed hard, and a drop of bright red and extremely thick blood fell into his palm.
This is heart blood, the pure yang blood of the human body.
Shancha grimaced in pain, but did not bother to bandage the wound. He quickly drew a demon-suppressing charm on the crematorium with his own blood, "Heaven and earth are pure yang, gods of the seven directions, destroy evil and demons, take!"
"puff!"
The fire in the furnace became fierce and swallowed up all the demons in an instant.
"Dong dong dong!"
The sound of banging against the furnace door and the scream came at the same time, making people's eardrums hurt.
Perhaps the Baisha Demon also knew that her end was coming, so she suddenly put her head close to the furnace door, stared at the black hole-like eyes, and looked at Shancha fiercely, as if she wanted to imprint the appearance of her enemy in her heart.
Looking at these eyes, Shancha felt a little flustered for no reason. He always felt that these eyes were familiar.
Grandpa once told her that as a husband, once you take action, you should not leave evil spirits alive, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
There was a fierce light in Shancha's eyes, and he snatched the peach wood sword from Zhang Laodao's hand, and drew the soul-killing talisman on the peach wood sword with his own blood.
"If you are bold and evil, you will not be reincarnated in the underworld after death, and you are not good at cultivating immortality, I can only act on behalf of heaven and kill you." After Shancha said this, he suddenly opened the furnace door and penetrated her head with a sword.
"puff!"
A cloud of red mist dispersed, and the demon fell into the cremation furnace without any movement.
"boom!"
Just when several people were breathing a sigh of relief, the door of the cremation room was knocked open by an external force.
A man in black clothes with a skull mask on his face rushed in.
This man came in and without saying a word, he raised his knife and struck at the camellia.
Shancha dodged the steel knife, took out the ghost whip and threw it out.
The masked man jumped up and while dodging the whip, he raised his knife and swept towards Xuanyuan Hen and the two children.
Yan Yan jumped in front of several people, but he was still a step too late. The steel knife slashed Yan Yan's back and also scratched You Shen.
"Shen'er!"
Shancha screamed in surprise, threw herself at the masked man desperately, put the whip rope around his neck, and pulled the man to the edge of the cremation furnace with all her strength.
Just as he was about to raise his sword to stab him, the masked man suddenly turned his body, kicked the camellia away, opened the door of the crematorium, picked up the charred corpse inside, jumped out of the cremation room, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.