After wearing it back, I became the demon king

The counselor came back in a hurry. Although he was very shocked by Di Ling's change, because it was late at night, and the power was cut off, and the school was still using a generator, he arranged for Di Ling to make do with a dormitory with vacant beds for the night. What's the matter? Let's talk about it at dawn.

"Can you lend me the desk lamp?" Di Ling asked a question, but it made people dare not refuse for no reason.

There were originally three people living in this dormitory, and the other two moved out in their sophomore year after talking about girlfriends. The remaining one was a boy from a different major than Di Ling. He was familiar with Di Ling's name and even felt sorry for him. Later, it was discovered that Di Ling was completely different from the rumors.

"But...you can."

Di Ling took the lamp, turned around and said, "Thank you."

The boy was so flattered that he forgot to answer. When he spoke again, Di Ling was already lying down.

He touched his hot face, and there was a burst of joy in his heart. Everyone has a love for beauty, and if he can talk to a good-looking person, he will naturally be happy.

Such a good-looking person, how could anyone be willing to bully him?

Both Wu Dong and Zhao Feng are just little ghosts, Sun Yuze in their dormitory is the king of Hades, and I don’t know how Sun Yuze will react when he comes back from home tomorrow and knows that Wu Dong is dead.

The boy fell asleep after thinking about it. At dawn, he got up in a daze to go to the bathroom, and when he came back, he saw Di Ling reading at night with the lamp on!

But he was too sleepy, after being shocked, he climbed into bed and continued to sleep.

Time has not passed here, but Di Ling has lived in the devil world for 200 years, and his professional knowledge has long been forgotten. He spent a night reading professional books. When the first rays of sunlight came in, he lifted the quilt and lay down .

Waking up from his sleep, his temporary roommate just came back from buying steamed stuffed buns, noticed Di Ling's gaze, the boy tensed up and stammered and asked, "I...I bought breakfast, you...do you want to eat? "

"Thank you." Di Ling took the meat bun and got up to wash up.

"Have you been studying last night?" the boy asked cautiously.

Di Ling swallowed the steamed stuffed bun, "Yes."

Because he was too straightforward, the boy didn't have the nerve to ask him why he didn't sleep, maybe he loves to study by nature?

After eating the last bun, Di Ling still couldn't get enough of it. Thinking of the five yuan he had left, he finally realized that he should find a way to earn some money.

"Kuang, kuang, kuang!" The hasty sound of slamming the door scared the bun out of the boy's hand, and it rolled down a few times and was covered with dust.

A trace of regret flashed in Di Ling's eyes, and he looked up at the door of the dormitory with unfriendly eyes.

"Di Ling! Open the door! How about licking a man's jib while hiding inside?"

Hearing this, the boy blushed, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at Di Ling, "Yes...it's Sun Yuze, do you want to hide?"

Sun Yuze's name, everyone in the next department has heard of him, the famous rich second-generation son, the school's gymnasium was donated by his father, so even if he is a bit excessive, the school will turn a blind eye.

Even though I asked this question, the dormitory is such a big place, and Di Ling couldn't avoid it.

The boy next to him was sweating profusely, but Di Ling remained calm, picked up the buns that had fallen on the floor, and opened the door.

Sun Yuze led a group of theatergoers, full of obscene language, and was about to pry open the door, but the door opened by itself, and a young man with a greasy face and a radiant appearance walked out from the inside. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, His mouth was slightly opened, and then something was stuffed into his mouth at a speed that his naked eyes couldn't catch.

Unknown things are often scary, Sun Yuze panicked and spit out the things in his mouth, "Ah, what?!"

He was so frightened that tears came out, and he spat out meat buns all over the place. After a strange silence, who didn't know who couldn't hold back, he let out a smack, which made everyone laugh.

Sun Yuze cared about face the most, at this time he was humiliated, and his whole face was flushed with embarrassment.

Angrily, he pointed at the young man in front of him, and before he could utter any curse words, he saw that the other party was calm and asked him casually, "Is it delicious?"

For some reason, Sun Yuze's brain instantly realized, combined with his last curse words, the other party asked him this on purpose.

He said, "Where's hiding inside to lick a man's jb?"

Di Ling asked him, "Is it delicious?"

grass!Di Ling, is this Di Ling? !

Sun Yuze looked at the man in front of him carefully. Except for his face, the clothes were indeed Di Ling's usual clothes, and his hair was also dyed gay purple that they were forced to dye. It was just to humiliate Di Ling, a dead gay. Now Di Ling With this color of hair on his face, not only is he not ugly, but his skin is whiter than snow, as if he has stepped out of a painting.

"You fucking court death!" Sun Yuze punched Di Ling angrily as if he had just woken up from a dream, but his movements were no different from slow motion in Di Ling's eyes.

Before his fist came down, Di Ling raised his leg and kicked him against the wall, causing his head to bleed directly.

The crowd who had been waiting for a good show suddenly opened their eyes wide, and the corridor was suddenly silent.

Di Ling stepped forward, lifted Sun Yuze's collar, and dragged him onto the railing, half of his body was forced to hang in the air. Sun Yuze was dizzy and in pain. When he opened his eyes, he almost died of fright, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Let go of me, let me go!!"

It was clearly a slender arm holding his back, but this force seemed to weigh a thousand catties. No matter how he struggled, he was like a fly shaking a tree in front of this force.

"Di Ling, calm down, if you have something to say, let go of Sun Yuze first."

"Yes, do you want to kill him?"

Di Ling lowered his eyes, Sun Yuze's face was pale, his lips were pale, and he was not as arrogant as usual, he clearly felt the trembling from the palm of his hand, Sun Yuze's embarrassed appearance was quite interesting.

"Di Ling! What are you doing? Let go of Sun Yuze!" The counselor arrived so late that he was almost fainted by the scene.

There was only a murder case in Di Ling's dormitory last night. If there was another incident today, he would be overwhelmed, not to mention that one of them would be someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Invite Young Master Sun to breathe fresh air and purify the soul." Di Ling dragged him back lightly.

Sun Yuze was still in shock, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his hands and feet were limp.

Hearing his words, the counselor understood that most likely it was Sun Yuze's bad mouth that angered Di Ling.

It's really strange, why didn't I see Di Ling react so strongly before, could it be that this is "If you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence"?

"Di Ling, you're fucking dead!" Sun Yuze gasped, pointed at him and cursed viciously.

Di Ling glanced at him indifferently, and his tone was not fluctuating, but it was creepy, "Who do you think is more likely to fall to the fifth floor to die or half dead?"

Not to mention Sun Yuze, the person involved, even the crowd watching from the side gasped and fell silent like a chilling cicada.

Di Ling was really different. He didn't know what stimulated him. Not only did he have a good-looking face, but his personality was too extreme to be normal.

"You... Di Ling, what nonsense are you talking about? How can you talk to your classmates like that?" The counselor felt that Di Ling had a psychological problem, and his behavior just now was not like that of a normal person. Maybe he should react to the principal , suggested that Di Ling drop out of school, after all, if something really happened, his job would be hard to guarantee.

"What are you all doing here?" A crisp voice passed through the crowd, and then a little Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe and combing his hair appeared in front of Di Ling.

"Fellow Taoist!" Lin Jingyuan ran out of the hospital early in the morning, looking for someone to inquire about that fellow daoist last night. Fortunately, fellow daoist's purple hair was very iconic, so he easily found him.

"Fellow Daoist, do you remember me? I'm the one from last night, and my name is Lin Jingyuan." The little Taoist was in high spirits, and ran to Di Ling happily to introduce himself.

In order to prevent Lin Jingyuan from saying what he should not say, Di Ling took the initiative to say: "Say it in another place."

"Okay, okay." Lin Jingyuan was overjoyed and hurried to follow.

A group of confused melon eaters were left, dumbfounded.

"Isn't that the famous freshman Lin Jingyuan? Why is he called Fellow Daoist Di Ling?"

"Could it be that Di Ling's temperament suddenly changed because he met an expert?"

"Then did he eat the legendary marrow washing pill, that's why his skin is so good? As soon as he stood in the crowd, I felt that he was not in the same style as us."

"I heard that Lin Jingyuan seems to have something to do with the government. Brother Sun, what if he protects Di Ling?"

With gloomy eyes, Sun Yuze took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Feng Cheng. Now that Di Ling is so arrogant, he will definitely entangle Feng Cheng again. He has to remind Feng Cheng.

"Fellow Daoist, I have found you. Thank you for saving my life last night. If there is anything that may be of use to me, please mention it." Lin Jingyuan kept talking along the way.

Di Ling's ears were buzzing, and he was a little irritable. Just as he was about to shut up Lin Jingyuan, he heard the other party say, "Hey, fellow daoist, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? The beef and rice noodles at that place are very delicious."

"In order to thank you for saving your life last night, let me treat you to eat."

Di Ling looked in the direction he pointed. Coincidentally, it was the same restaurant he had lunch at yesterday.

"Don't think it's not high-end here. After I get paid this month, I'll invite you to Jinxuan to eat something good. Their Buddha Jumping Wall is very delicious. If you eat it once, you won't forget it." Lin Jingyuan said in a small mouth. He kept going, but this time Di Ling didn't think he was annoying.

The two opened the stools and sat down. Lin Jingyuan enthusiastically recommended to Di Ling which kinds of rice noodles from this restaurant must be ordered, "If you can eat it, it's cool to have a bowl of each, but this store is so close, if you have a chance in the future Taste slowly."

Di Ling raised his eyes to look at him, and said seriously: "Yes."

Lin Jingyuan was stunned, "Are you sure?"

Di Ling looked at his wallet, "Are you sure?"

Lin Jingyuan suddenly felt a pain in his flesh, but he couldn't bear the child not being able to catch the wolf, so he showed his eight teeth: "Of course."

While waiting, Lin Jingyuan talked to him about the tiger demon last night, "That tiger demon is a B-level monster, very dangerous, if it weren't for you, fellow daoist, I would definitely be there, it just killed a student last night , the death is quite miserable."

"Fortunately, the heart is gone." Di Ling had seen too many torn corpses in the Demon Realm, and Wu Dong was at least fairly intact.

Lin Jingyuan gave him a surprised look, as if asking him how do you know?

Di Ling explained flatly: "My roommate."

"My condolences." Lin Jingyuan didn't expect such a coincidence.

Di Ling picked up his water glass and took a sip, remembering that when he was hesitant to kill Wu Dong yesterday, he saw a cloud of black air between Wu Dong's eyebrows, there was no need to do anything to a dying person.

The boiled water in the cup swayed gently, splashing small water droplets, his lips opened and closed, "It's a happy event."