After wearing it back, I became the demon king

A burst of wet cold air penetrated directly into the cracks of Di Ling's bones like the cold air of deep winter. In the mist, the rude and violent voice fluctuated from far and near, and finally exploded in his ears.

"Di Ling, get up for me!"

very noisy.

Di Ling frowned, trying to make the owner of the voice shut up completely.

"Why the hell are you pretending to die?" Wu Dong tore off Di Ling's quilt.

Suddenly an afterimage flashed in front of his eyes, and then a hand with sharp bones grabbed his neck fiercely, with such force that his face flushed rapidly, and the overwhelming sense of suffocation accompanied by strong fear made Wu Dong's body tremble. The blood flowed backwards, and the surrounding sounds and colors gradually moved away from him.

Di Ling half-closed his eyes, digging out the information belonging to the person in front of him from the depths of his memory, "Wu Dong?"

Wu Dong's face turned purple, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes. If Di Ling didn't let go, he would suffocate and die in the next second.

"Help……"

He made a weak cry for help with difficulty, Di Ling's eyes wandered around, and before he had time to organize his thoughts, the room suddenly began to shake violently.

"Boom--"

Thunder roared outside the window, the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the wind was strong, and it seemed like the end of the world was coming in an instant.

Di Ling threw away Wu Dong who had fainted, bit his finger, and drew a rune on his forehead with blood. After the dazzling light faded, the shaking of the earth just subsided.

The dormitory was in disarray, the table was piled with buckets of instant noodles that hadn't been thrown away after eating last night, an unpleasant smell wafted in the air, everything was the same as before he crossed over.

Di Ling walked up to the mirror, and a face as pale as paper came into view, which made the dark circles under his eyes more obvious, shoulder-length purple hair, black growth on the top of his head, thin and thin body, and no vitality at all.

It was really him, he came back from the Demon Realm with his power to destroy the world.

The spiritual energy in this world is exhausted, unable to withstand his overpowering power, Di Ling can only temporarily seal the power to avoid destroying the world as soon as he returns.

"I'm back." Di Ling muttered to himself, and looked down at his palms. The calluses and some old scars on his fingertips were slowly disappearing. His soul was reintegrating with his body. It won't take long for this body to recover. remodel.

If it wasn't for the power being sealed, the speed would be faster, but he was not in a hurry.

The sun shines in through the window, Di Ling looks out the window, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, this is a view that the devil world does not have.

Wu Dong was lying unconscious on the ground, Di Ling passed by him, and some bad memories flooded his mind.

"Killing people seems to break the law?" Di Ling was a little uncertain.

Today is still the noon when he traveled to the devil world, but he has been in the devil world for 200 years, and many memories of the present world have long been blurred. He even forgot that he had such a past that he was bullied by others.

He approached Wu Dong, as long as he moved his finger, the man would die without a whole body.

"Di Ling is going to kill me!" Seeing his roommate coming back, Wu Dong jumped on him like crazy.

"Hahahaha, Zhao Feng, quickly take this kid to see his brain, he calls Di Ling to kill him whenever he meets anyone." A few boys from the next dormitory surrounded the door of 603, laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

Zhao Feng teased: "Wu Dong, are you sleepy? You don't pour cold water on someone's bed, and it's good to get rid of your popularity. How dare he kill you?"

"Wu Dong, you are going too far. You actually poured cold water on Sister Di's bed. Be careful that Sister Di crawls on your bed to sleep with you hahahaha." The boys in the next bedroom laughed.

Only Wu Dong was immersed in unspeakable fear and couldn't extricate himself. After he woke up, there was no pinch mark on his neck. If it wasn't for that memory that was enough to tear his liver and gallbladder apart, he would probably be like Zhao Feng and the others, suspecting that he was sleeping. Confused.

Zhao Feng put Wu Dong's shoulders on his shoulders and walked into the dormitory, "Wu Dong, you have a lot of money recently, can you lend me some?"

"What...what?" Wu Dong suddenly came back to his senses, his expression flustered, he tried to free Zhao Feng's arm, but found that he couldn't, "What are you talking about, I'm so poor."

"Everyone is a good brother, pretend to be an outsider with me, I have seen all the money under your closet." As soon as Zhao Feng finished speaking, Wu Dong's face suddenly turned pale.

"I...I know."

Zhao Feng patted him on the shoulder, "It's just a loan, I won't pay you back."

"Yeah." Wu Dong nodded indiscriminately, and he couldn't hide the insidiousness in his eyes when he lowered his head.

"Mimi, it's time to eat." The girl with the ponytail was pouring cat food for the stray cats in the school, and a few raccoon cats surrounded her unsuspectingly.

"Is this the first Mimi you feed?" the girl's friend asked with a smile.

"You don't understand, cats all over the world are called Mimi." The girl rubbed the eating cat, got up, chatted with her friend and left with a smile.

Di Ling withdrew his gaze and raised his hand to touch his stomach, which made grumbling sounds at the right time.

There is no shortage of delicacies of all kinds near the university. Di Ling stood at the entrance of the street, and all kinds of rich aromas kept drilling into his nose. There is no delicious food in the devil world, and the food is even hard to swallow.

After eating a bowl of rice, Di Ling thought that being an ordinary person seemed pretty good.

"My God, look, he ate for a whole table by himself."

"Fuck, isn't this recording a show? I eat so much!"

"Big eater, that's awesome."

Hearing the amazement coming from all directions, Di Ling slowly realized that he had eaten a little too much. He didn't intend to attract people's attention. Although he was only half full, he still restrained himself and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

The kitchen was bustling with activity. There was a little boy sitting at the front desk, who was doing his homework on the table. When he saw Di Ling coming to pay, he pointed to the QR code next to him expressionlessly.

"How much?" Di Ling and he were equally expressionless.

The child jumped off the stool, ran up to the shirtless young man with cheap tattoos on his arms, raised his head and said a few words, then trotted back, "Three hundred and fifty eight."

As soon as Di Ling finished paying the bill, the bank sent a message informing him that the remaining balance was only one hundred and five.

He put his mobile phone back into his pocket and decided to save some money, but he honestly went to the next door to order a cup of milk tea and a piece of cake. After a round, there was only 50 yuan left in the card.

His poor figure was reflected on the glass door next to him, and when he looked up, a barber shop just broke into his sight.

Should have saved some money.

Not much anyway.

Di Ling pushed the door open and went in. After sitting down, he ignored the enthusiastic card salesman from the barber brother, and ruthlessly threw out two words: "Push flat."

"Brother, is your hair real? I broke two pairs of scissors, it's too hard!" The barber boy never dreamed that he would encounter such a fantasy thing.

"Why don't I touch up the top of your hair? I think your skin is fair, and purple is definitely suitable."

"I only have 50 yuan." Di Ling said 50 yuan out of 5000 million with confidence.

The hairdresser felt blocked, "Okay... okay."

He combed Di Ling's excessively long hair back from his forehead, revealing Di Ling's complete facial features. The hairdresser's breathing was stagnant, and his pupils trembled.

Is there really anyone in this world who can look like this? !

"Brother, I don't charge you money, I'll keep it for you, can you let me take a photo for publicity?"

Di Ling raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, his dark eyes were as thick as ink clouds, "Yes."

"Really? Brother, don't worry, I will fix it for you!" The barber rubbed his hands excitedly.

The two thought at the same time: Earned.

As night fell, Di Ling walked into the dormitory building with only five yuan left.

"Boys' dormitory, girls stop, the little girl in front is calling you!" The dormitory auntie shouted loudly.

When the boys heard this, they all turned their heads, wanting to see which girl was so bold, but the girl didn't see it, but saw a face that was astonished.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer, and Di Ling realized that the dormitory aunt was referring to him. His hair was dyed lavender and tied lazily behind his head. He was tall and thin. Under the dim light, his back was blurred. It's understandable to be mistaken for a girl.

"You..." All the voices were stuck in the throat of the dormitory auntie, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, "Which dormitory do you live in? What's your name? Why haven't I seen you before."

Di Ling said concisely: "603, Di Ling."

"Di Ling? Damn! He said he was Di Ling?!"

"Miss Di? Has he had plastic surgery?"

"This is even more amazing than plastic surgery!"

The exclamations one after another were like a drop of water falling into a frying pan. Di Ling ignored anyone and went straight upstairs.

Suddenly everyone's eyes went dark, only the moonlight falling on the treetops outside the window was cold.

"power cut?"

"Why didn't you notify me in advance?"

Someone took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. The auntie in charge scratched her head in doubt, "I didn't say there would be a power outage today."

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The sharp shouts tore apart the peace of the night, the voice was piercing, trembling and frightening, as if something extremely terrifying had happened.

Di Ling smelled a strong smell of blood from afar. He pushed open the door of the dormitory. Zhao Feng sat on the ground paralyzed, his face ashen, his eyes dull. There was only the light of a flashlight in the room, and Wu Dong could be seen lying on the ground. , his eyes were fixed on the ceiling, his mouth was opened wide, as if he was about to shout something, a big hole was cut out in his chest, and blood flowed out, wetting Zhao Feng's shoes.

There was a filthy smell in the room. The monster who committed the crime should have just left, but Di Ling didn't intend to chase after him.

"I... Wu Dong and I were cooking that egg on your bed. No... I didn't expect that the power went out suddenly. I turned on the flashlight and saw that he was like this. It has nothing to do with me, really has nothing to do with me!" Zhao Feng said. The speed of speech became faster and faster, regardless of whether Di Ling listened or not, he just defended himself.

Eggs in his bed?

Di Ling didn't remember what egg he put on the bed, did he bring it back when he put it back on?

If this is the case, then this egg should be a magic egg. I don’t know what kind of monster will be hatched. The clip of the girl feeding the cat flashed through my mind. Di Ling hesitated, maybe it’s not bad to have a pet?

The pot on the table was still steaming from boiling water, but it was empty.

Di Ling looked away, walked into the house, opened the window, jumped, and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Feng was terrified and couldn't believe it, and shouted at the students who came to check the situation: "Di Ling jumped off the building!"