After wearing it back, I became the demon king

Yang Xiangjun's house is a single-family villa. Di Ling was stopped outside the gate and had to call Lin Jingyuan.

"I'll go over right away, Fellow Daoist Di, wait a moment!" Lin Jingyuan said hastily.

Behind Lin Jingyuan was an old man who looked like he was the butler of Yang Xiangjun's family.

"Fellow Daoist Di, please make a special trip." Lin Jingyuan's eyes revealed a bit of guilt.

"It's okay, I'm also a little curious." Di Ling didn't finish his sentence, but Lin Jingyuan understood.

"This is Butler Wu from Boss Yang's house." Lin Jingyuan introduced, and then said to Butler Wu: "This is my friend."

"Mr., please, please forgive me if the hospitality is not good." Seeing that Lin Daochang was so enthusiastic about this outstanding young man, Steward Wu guessed that there must be something special about him.

Di Ling followed them inside, and when he passed Butler Wu, he smelled a faint scent of incense. No wonder he went to the Super Management Bureau, and he probably burned incense and worshiped Buddha on weekdays.

As soon as he walked to the villa, the little light bulb that had been sleeping curled up in his hood suddenly popped out, looking like he was gearing up.

"Quiet." Di Ling pressed it back. This villa is full of evil spirits, and it is the favorite thing of demons, and his small light bulb is no exception.

"Fellow Daoist Di, do you have a pet?!" Lin Jingyuan only saw a dark mass, but couldn't tell whether it was a cat or a dog.

But no matter what it was, it was enough to surprise him. Di Ling kept revealing that he didn't want to get into trouble, and keeping pets was extremely cumbersome and required patience.

"Yeah." Di Ling replied vaguely, without telling him that this is the egg you gave me back.

The three entered the villa, just in time to see Yang Xiangjun running out, and the servants swarmed up and tied him back to the room.

"Master! Take it easy!" Butler Wu's eyes were red. He is an old man of the Yang family and has a lot of affection for Yang Xiangjun.

"Ah -ah-" Yang Xiangjun cracked his eyes and shouted, without any image at all.

"Definitely!" The man in his early thirties threw a yellow talisman and stuck it on Yang Xiangjun's forehead. Yang Xiangjun, who was struggling frantically, stared at him and stopped moving.

"Move him back to the room." The man ordered, and then said to Lin Jingyuan: "Jingyuan, come and join me to exorcise Boss Yang."

"Oh, good senior." Lin Jingyuan whispered to Di Ling, "Sorry, I'll go first."

"En." Di Ling nodded.

Lin Jingyuan quickly caught up with the senior, and the hall returned to silence.

"What's the name of this gentleman? Please rest here." Butler Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead and came to entertain Di Ling.

"Well, my surname is Di." Di Ling sat down and unceremoniously tasted the dim sum on the table. The rich family's dim sum tasted really good.

"Aww~" The little light bulb smelled the fragrance, got out and licked Di Ling's fingers, and wiped off the crumbs on them.

Seeing this, Butler Wu asked people to bring a lot of refreshments, and even prepared some snacks for the small light bulb, which can be said to be very thoughtful.

"Go away! Do you dare to stop me with anything?"

There was a commotion outside the door, butler Wu rushed out when he heard the sound, Di Ling's hearing was very good, and he could clearly hear the conversation outside the door.

"Young master, you are back."

"If I don't come back, will the old man leave all his property to those bastards?"

"Young master, please don't say that. I have invited professionals to exorcise the master. The master will recover soon."

"Bah! You're doing something crooked, instead of sending my dad to the hospital, you're going to hire some Taoist priests for him. I don't think you have any good intentions."

Butler Wu wanted to defend himself, but the young man didn't want to listen anymore, and strode into the room.

"Where are those deceitful Taoist priests? Get rid of them all. If you dare to come to our Yang family to cheat money, you really want to die." The young man looked like he was only in his early twenties. Furious, his body was hollowed out by alcohol at a young age.

"Young master, don't talk nonsense. They are all masters who are hard to find, and they are doing it for the master." Butler Wu persuaded in a panic.

"What kind of expert? I'd like to see..." Young Master Yang was speaking halfway, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person sitting on the sofa in the living room.

His soul was in a trance, and he wanted to rub his eyes unconsciously, how could he have hallucinations in the first place?If it weren't for hallucinations, how could there be such a good-looking person in this world?

"That man over there, can you see it?" Young Master Yang poked Steward Wu with his elbow, but Steward Wu couldn't understand when he saw his obsessed look, he was committing an old problem again .

"Young master, you can't make it..." Butler Wu stopped him in a panic.

However, Young Master Yang didn't care what Butler Wu said at all. In a flash, he had completed Di Ling's identity and appeared at his house. He was so good-looking that he didn't look like a real person. He must be his father's new love!

Young Master Yang was overjoyed, and strode like flying, "You are my father's new love, what's your name?"

Di Ling raised his eyes, his eyelashes were like crow feathers, revealing two cold stars.

Young Master Yang's breathing was stagnant, his heart was beating like a drum, and he felt a little embarrassed, his ears crept bloody, "I...my name is Yang Xing, don't follow my dad, that old man, his old bones, go I was afraid that I would lose my waist the next time I went to bed, you and me, I will give you whatever you want, and my skills are very good."

These obscenities echoed in the huge house, butler Wu turned pale with fright, quickly covered Young Master Yang's mouth, and kept apologizing to Di Ling, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Di, the young master is drunk and confused Now, you adults don't remember the faults of villains, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Bah!" Yang Xing pulled away Steward Wu's hand, furious, "I've given you shame on weekdays! If you dare to touch me, I tell you, soon the Yang family will be mine!"

"What's yours! If there is something wrong with the master, all his property will be donated!" Wu Butler was so angry that he accidentally slipped his mouth.

"What do you mean? Why? I'm his son. If he doesn't give me his money, who will he give to?" Yang Xing couldn't believe it, and grabbed Butler Wu by the collar.

"The master is not the only son of you, the young master. He said earlier that whoever is filial to him will leave the family property to him. If you are not filial, even if you donate it all, it will not be left to you white-eyed wolves!" Wu Butler On the old face, the eyes are hale and hearty.

Yang Xing seemed to have been scalded, he loosened his collar in an instant, and said in a daze, "How could this be?"

Butler Wu straightened his collar and said with a serious face, "Master made a will early on. This incident happened suddenly. If Master can recover, you still have a chance, young master. If not...Young master, you should still ask for more blessings." Bar."

In an instant, the person who most wanted Yang Xiangjun to die became the person who most wanted him to live.

Di Ling drank tea, ate snacks, and watched a free wealthy drama.

Yang Xinghun didn't stay in the house, and he didn't have the heart to tease Di Ling again. When it was getting dark, the door of Yang Xiangjun's room was opened, and Lin Jingyuan and his senior came out with a bad face.

"Two priests, how is the master?" Butler Wu looked earnestly and clenched his hands tightly.

Hearing the movement, Yang Xing quickly stood up and rushed to the door, "Is my dad awake? Is he all right?"

The senior shook his head, "Boss Yang is suffering from the disease of leaving the soul, we have just recalled all his soul back to the body."

Butler Wu showed joy, and before he could open his mouth, he heard Lin Jingyuan say: "But Boss Yang's evil energy has been in his body for too long, and the evil energy has completely penetrated into his bones and blood, and we have no way to peel it off."

"So Boss Yang fell into a coma."

"What?!" The blood on the faces of Butler Wu and Yang Xing faded instantly.

"Liar! You two liars didn't cure my dad, but made his condition worse!" Yang Xing pointed at the two of them angrily, and threatened viciously: "I'm going to make you two go away!"

Lin Jingyuan was young, and when he met such an unreasonable person, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

His senior was very calm, "Although you can go to the super management bureau to make trouble, let's see who else dares to come to your house in the future. My ability is limited, so please ask someone else to be smart."

Compared to Yang Xing who doesn't understand anything, Butler Wu knows the meaning of the other party's words. Whether it is the super management bureau or the masters in the super management bureau, they are not something ordinary people can afford to offend. If not, then it cannot be cured.

Please also ask Gao Ming, the most powerful masters are all in the super management bureau, they can't cure them, who else can cure them?

"Daoist Yue, Daoist Lin, I'm very sorry. The young master is still young, and his son is inevitably agitated when it comes to the master. Please don't take it to heart." Steward Wu said respectfully, and said: "We will pay you a fee. It will be placed on the two cards, and we have prepared two properties for the two, a little care is not a respect, and I hope the two will accept it."

Lin Jingyuan suddenly opened his eyes wide. Are all rich people so generous?

His predecessors were much calmer than him, "Just pay what you need to pay, and you don't need any real estate."

"It's just an ordinary three-bedroom house. It's not a particularly big house. It's all our company's property. You don't need to have any psychological burden. It's just the master's situation. I hope you can introduce some capable people. We will definitely reward you with a lot of money. Butler Wu wiped his tears with his hand, "Old man, I really don't want a white-haired person to give a black-haired person."

Seeing this, Lin Jingyuan felt pity in his heart. If the master was not discussing the matter of the demon king with the senior management of the Supervision Bureau, and he couldn't get away, he really wanted to ask the master to come out.

It's not easy for Senior Yue to refuse, he just said that he will try, he can't guarantee whether the other party is willing to make a move.

Butler Wu wept with joy, and enthusiastically asked them to stay for dinner.

At this time, Yue Zhao had the time to see Di Ling's true face. He was startled, and turned to Lin Jingyuan, "Are you sure it's him? Isn't it an artist who came from somewhere?"

"Senior, fellow Daoist Di's looks are directly proportional to his strength." Lin Jingyuan's eyes glowed.

Yue Zhao was still a little skeptical, so Di Ling took the initiative to ask, "Can I take a look at my painting?"

"Yes, yes." Lin Jingyuan hurriedly led the way, and the painting was placed in an empty room and covered with a cloth.

On their way, they suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman in a red dress, and then disappeared quickly. Di Ling turned his head, his eyes moved slightly, and a small light bulb came out, ready to move.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jingyuan saw that Di Ling didn't follow.

"It's okay." Di Ling rubbed the head of the little light bulb, and murmured: "Wait a little longer."