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Chapter 259 Black hair

The black and white air flow soared into the sky, and the black and white air flow in the beads became less and less, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Before Fang Mu could do anything, the beads on his hands were crackling into powder.

"This black and white airflow...is a bit weird. What exactly is it?"

The black and white air flow in the sky is constantly intertwining, and in a blink of an eye it becomes the shape of you and me and I.

Not only the black and white airflow, but even the clouds in the sky turned into black and white under the influence of the black and white airflow.

At this time, the black and white air flow in the sky became more and more intense, and it became heavier and slowly pressed down towards the ground...

Fang Mu frowned and stabbed the blood spear in his hand into the sky.

"boom!"

The Sanjue Qi shot out and sank into the black and white airflow in the blink of an eye.

But the result was surprising. Not only was the black and white airflow not exploded by the Sanjue Qi, but because of the Sanjue Qi, the black and white airflow fell down at a faster speed with the pressure of Mount Tai.

Fang Mu frowned and held up Qimenjia on his body.

There was no way to hide, and the black and white air flow fell straight on Fang Mu.

"boom!"

Qimenjia blocked the black and white airflow outside, like a barrier that isolates the world. Fang Mu stayed inside without any damage.

"KaKaKa..."

In the black and white airflow, Fang Mu seemed to hear a sound of gear rotating.

With the sound of gear rotation, the black and white air flow that was so deep that it was invisible around it dissipated without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared before. Everything just happened was just an illusion.

After the black and white air flow dissipates, the only change that brings is the change in the surrounding space.

Fang Mu found that he was no longer in the previous scene, but came to the wild.

In the wilderness, Yun Sandao was running fast with a cloth bag on his back.

After running for a while, he came not far from Fang Mu, and then stopped.

Yun Sandao seemed to have not seen Fang Mu, and took out the cloth bag behind him.

Fang Mu's eyes fell on Yun Sandao's cloth bag and stretched out his hand to Yun Sandao.

His hand easily penetrated Yun Sandao's body and passed through him directly.

Fang Mu frowned: "Fake, illusion?"

Before he could do other moves, Yun Sandao had already opened the cloth bag.

Only then did Fang Mu see clearly that there was a long box in the cloth bag that Yun Sandao opened.

There is a pattern on the box, which is very complicated and makes you dizzy.

Yun Sandao carefully opened the box, but the moment he opened it, a powerful black and white air flowed out.

The box began to tremble irregularly, looking like it would be dispersed by black and white airflow at any time.

Yun Sandao hurriedly closed the box in his hand, and the black and white airflow inside disappeared.

It was not until the box's tremor slowly subsided and finally returned to tranquility that Yun Sandao let out a long breath, as if he had relaxed.

"Hey, this thing is really unruly and unruly, it's right, after all, it's something related to that."

Yun Sandao smiled, then reached out to the box a little.

A vast white cloud penetrated into the box, and the complex patterns on the box began to change.

Flashes of light flashed from the box. Not only that, as the light pounded, the box began to tremble violently again.

Yun Sandao had a tangled expression on his face, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he was enduring great pain.

After a while, the box trembled stopped, and Yun Sandao also removed the white clouds.

The box became very ordinary again, and it seemed that it was not the one that began to tremble.

Yun Sandao closed his eyes, as if he was sensing, and then slowly opened the box after a while.

“Buzz…”

After opening the box, the box first trembled slightly and returned to calm.

Yun Sandao stretched out his hand and took out the things in the box.

Only then did Fang Mu see that there was a strand of black and white hair in the box.

"Can it be that this black and white airflow came from this strange hair? Seeing the difficulty of Yun Sandao starting to suppress the box with great force, this strand of hair is probably very powerful."

Fang Mu thought, what does this black and white hair have to do with this environment?

On the other side, Yun Sandao looked at the hair on his hand and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Demonic energy! Demonic energy! Finally found it. With him, I can find the demon child, collect more demonic energy, and then release the demonic young master from that year!"

Fang Mu frowned, what is the demonic energy?

After Yun Sandao smiled for a while, he put the hair on his hand back into the box and ran towards a place.

The surrounding scenery began to change again. In a blink of an eye, Fang Mu found that he had actually arrived on the rooftop of the previous school.

Xiaohua was curled up in a corner of the rooftop, holding her knees with her hands.

On her exposed arm, red marks appeared, which were beaten by her father with a wooden stick.

Xiaohua's eyes were sad, with a hint of despair in her sorrow, and there was a little more sorrow than death in her heart.

Her shoulders moved slightly, as if she was sobbing silently.

At this time, a sound of footsteps began to sound.

Fang Mu looked back and found that Yun Sandao had arrived on the rooftop at some point.

Yun Sandao touched the wooden box in his hand and slowly walked to Xiaohua's side.

The little flower was like a frightened rabbit, hurriedly putting down her sleeves in an attempt to cover up the scars on her hands.

Yun Sandao showed a gentle smile and said, "Don't be afraid, I am the teacher of other classes. When I see you going to the rooftop alone, I will come over to take a look, afraid that you will be in danger."

Xiaohua lowered her head cowardly, obviously not knowing how to answer.

Yun Sandao lowered his head and whispered in Xiaohua's ear: "I know, you are afraid, you are afraid of your father, but you are completely unnecessary."

Xiaohua raised her head and looked at him with a surprised look.

Yun Sandao took off the hair from the box and gently pinned it to Xiaohua's hair.

At the end of Xiaohua's hair, a large piece suddenly grew.

Yun Sandao had a smile on his face, but said the most vicious words: "Do you know? In fact, in your father's heart, there may not be a glass of wine. Do you think your academic performance has declined because your father cares about you? No, that's because he made an excuse to hit you."

Xiaohua was stunned, then shook her head suddenly: "Impossible, my father said that everything is for my own good."

Yun Sandao took out his cell phone, pointed the cell phone at Xiaohua, and continued, "Don't you believe it? I know you don't believe it, so I'll let you see it."

"Come on, after watching this video, you will understand how cruel your father is, especially to his own daughter."
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