After wearing it back, I became the demon king

Di Ling thought that one day he would release the second layer of power, but he didn't expect it to be in this situation.

"Bang bang bang-"

The furniture and decorations at home were crushed into fine powder by his powerful force. In the blink of an eye, Di Ling controlled his scurrying power, and poured into the body of the little light bulb like a river, driving the rampant force to flow to the whole body , reciprocating, absorbing a little bit.

Three days later, Di Ling opened his eyes, looked at the little light bulb that was finally sleeping peacefully, and exhaled foul breath.

The sticky sweat on his body was very uncomfortable, so Di Ling took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When it came out after washing, it was a mess. He had a headache for his ability to destroy, and he had to buy new furniture, which was another sum of money.

After picking up the small light bulb and putting it on the sofa in the living room, and changing into a clean sheet, Di Ling carried him back to the bedroom and fell into a deep sleep.

Under Di Ling's instructions, Xiong Duojin took all the credit.

"I was vacationing at the hotel under Changping Mountain that day."

"It just so happens that I draw my sword to help when I see injustice. I am a good citizen who pays taxes on time every year."

"Okay, our Supervision Bureau will arrest Chi Wangshu immediately and bring him to justice. Thank you, Mr. Xiong." The staff of the Supervision Bureau are friendly. Xiong Duojin is not only a big taxpayer, but also a big monster They also happened to save so many lives in Shangling Temple this time.

"Shangling Temple is too miserable, blood is flowing like a river."

"That genius Lin Jingyuan is still in the intensive care unit. I heard that he swore to the death to protect those ordinary people, but he was too young to save everyone."

"In the final analysis, Chi Wangshu was too cunning to sneak in when Daoist Master Hongzhen was going down the mountain."

Xiong Duojin came out from the Super Management Bureau, patted his chest, and suddenly an old man with a fairy-like demeanor appeared in front of him, "Friend Daoist Xiong, thank you for your help."

"Master Hongzhen?" Xiong Duojin knew him, but it was the first time seeing him.

"It's the poor Daoist, fellow Daoist Xiong, who has immeasurable merits." Daoist Hongzhen slightly nodded, "To tell the truth, there is something missing in the Shangling Temple. The poor Taoist is worried that someone with a heart will take it, and fear of chaos."

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Xiong has seen an inner alchemy in Sanqing Palace?"

"Neidan?" Xiong Duojin shook his head, "I have never entered the Sanqing Palace."

He looked repulsive, not like he was lying.

Daoist Hongzhen wondered, "Could it be stolen by Chi Wangshu?"

Xiong Duojin didn't care about 21, he planted the blame first, and insisted, "He must have done it, he went in before me, so what is the inner alchemy?"

Daoist Hongzhen sighed, "That's an inner alchemy of a fallen demon. It's powerful. It has been enshrined in the Sanqing Hall for purification for a long time."

"Wouldn't Chi Wangshu become stronger after eating it?" Xiong Duojin's eyes widened.

Daoist Hongzhen shook his head and said, "His body can't bear it."

Xiong Duojin scratched his head, "Then why did he steal Neidan?"

"I don't know about this." Daoist Hongzhen was worried, "Fellow Daoist Xiong, you will become a great weapon in your cultivation of merit and virtue, so don't go astray."

Xiong Duojin didn't understand what he was alluding to, "Of course, I'm a law-abiding bear."

After sending Xiong Duojin away, Daoist Hongzhen went to the hospital to visit Lin Jingyuan. When he came out of the subway, he was confused with his mobile phone, "No, where is this?"

In the end, the police from the police station sent him to the hospital where Lin Jingyuan was.

"Thanks to the police comrades, the merit is immeasurable."

"You're welcome, Taoist priest, please go slowly." The policeman waved his hand, thinking that it was strange that Lu Chi could still be a Taoist priest.

Little Bulb has been in a coma, and Di Ling checks him every day. He is slowly absorbing that power, which is probably a blessing in disguise.

Di Ling tapped the tip of his nose, "Let's see if you dare to eat indiscriminately in the future."

The news rushed to report the collapse of the Changping Mountain Tunnel, but the tragedy of the Shangling Temple was suppressed by the authorities. After all, such a large number of massacres were reported, which might cause panic.

The family members of the deceased were heartbroken, and those who survived had their memories erased by the people from the Surveillance Management Bureau, and they lived normally.

"It turns out that Zhu Rui and the others are enshrining Chi Wangshu." Nianyu was unhappy on the other end of the phone, feeling guilty that he hadn't found out about Chi Wangshu earlier.

Chi Wangshu is indeed cunning, using the monsters at the bottom of the mountain to attract attention and divert the tiger away from the mountain. If Di Ling hadn't reacted, there might not be any survivors left when he arrived at the Temple of the Spirit.

Di Ling told Nian Yu, "Chi Wangshu and Li Jing know each other."

"What?" Nianyu turned pale with shock, and didn't bother to ask Di Ling how he knew, as if something was about to come out.

A huge sense of conspiracy enveloped him, could he be thinking too much?

The identities of these two people in the human world, one is a businessman and the other is a movie queen, seem to be irrelevant, but in fact, they have known each other for a long time, could it be a coincidence?

Nian Yu pursed his lips, "I'll report right away."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Nianyu suddenly realized something, "Di Shizhu, how do you know?"

"Li Jing's manager followed Chi Wangshu after Li Jing's death." That's all Di Ling said.

Nian Yu suddenly realized, "It turns out that it is like this, you are worthy of being the benefactor Di."

No matter how panic-stricken the Supervision Bureau is now, Di Ling goes to and from school as usual, and works part-time at the Academy of Fine Arts on weekends.

One afternoon no different from usual, Di Ling suddenly received a call.

"A fire broke out in your house. Mr. Di Zhenwei and Ms. Chen Minhua died unfortunately. Your brother Di Yao is in the hospital for rescue."

As Di Yao's only remaining relative in this world, even though Di Ling didn't want to, he still went to the hospital in person.

There was no burn on Di Yao's body, but there were quite a few other injuries. There was a long wound winding down from his neck, which should have been cut with a knife.

Di Ling didn't believe that the fire was an accident. All the servants in Di's family were on vacation, only Di Zhenwei, Chen Minhua, and Di Yao were at home. Di Ling was more inclined to be Di Zhenwei's revenge, but he didn't expect it. That's right, Di Zhenwei would be cruel to Di Yao.

Di Yao was still in a coma, and Di Ling was sitting on a chair in the corridor. Half an hour later, a man in a neat suit appeared in front of him. Di Ling had seen him before, "Lawyer Cheng."

"Master Ling, please remember me." Lawyer Cheng bowed, "My condolences."

Di Ling said indifferently, "No need."

He wasn't sad at all, but it just dawned on him that the father he yearned for in childhood was gone.

Lawyer Cheng put on a professional smile politely, and handed Di Ling a document, "This is what President Di entrusted me to hand over to you before his death."

Di Ling took it, opened the file and took out a letter, which contained the truth of the year.

It turns out that Chen Minhua and Yu Ying used to be high school classmates and good friends, but what Yu Ying didn't know was that Chen Minhua, whom she sincerely treated as a best friend, had been secretly jealous of her.

But she will take away everything Yu Ying has, and she will cry to Yu Ying afterwards, asking for forgiveness. It was a mess, but fortunately Yu Ying was determined and was admitted to the ideal university, thus getting rid of Chen Minhua.

Later, when Chen Minhua learned that Yu Ying had a husband who was gentle, considerate and like-minded, her jealous heart was ready to move again. Coincidentally, the company she worked for at that time happened to be Di Zhenwei's rival company. She learned from the boss that , it was very difficult for Di Zhenwei to have this child, namely Di Ling, but unfortunately he is a fool.

She took the opportunity to tell the boss that she could start with the child and deliberately create some accidents, making Di Zhenwei mistakenly think that the child is a disaster, making his house restless, and then how much energy Di Zhenwei can focus on the company.

The plan went smoothly, as if God was helping her, she accidentally got advice from a master, who gave her a bottle, "Every once in a while, drop a drop of blood into it, it can fulfill any of your wishes."

The master didn't lie to her, she succeeded in having Di Zhenwei's child, which made Di Zhenwei more obsessed with her, and transferred all his love for Yu Ying to himself. He deliberately made Di Zhenwei misunderstand that Yu Ying wanted to kill her Two lives, intentionally let the demon raised by her push Yu Ying downstairs on the day of her delivery, pretending to commit suicide.

Di Ling put the letter back into the envelope, and suddenly a ring fell out. He picked it up and looked at it. Two letters were engraved on the inner ring, YY.

"Yu Ying."

It was his mother's wedding ring.

Di Ling was a little surprised that Chen Minhua didn't destroy the ring.

"Master Ling, don't worry, Mr. Di's funeral has been arranged for someone to handle it." Lawyer Cheng said.

"Yes." Di Ling held the ring in his palm.

He thought that Di Zhenwei would be buried with Yu Ying, but he didn't. Di Zhenwei asked someone to arrange his tombstone next to Yu Ying. Lawyer Cheng told Di Ling: "Mr. disturbed her peace."

"Where are Chen Minhua's ashes?" Di Ling asked.

Lawyer Cheng replied: "Mr. Di only arranged for his own funeral."

The implication is that if Di Yao died, then his ashes and Chen Minhua's ashes would be left in the pile of construction debris, no one would care about them, and there would be no tombstone after death.

Di Yao was indeed innocent, he couldn't choose his own birth, but that didn't mean Di Ling would take care of him.

In the past, only Yu Ying loved Di Ling sincerely in this world. Di Yao's biological mother killed his mother. Even if Di Ling didn't have a deep memory of Yu Ying, he couldn't be magnanimous.

What's more, the relationship between him and Di Yao has been bad since childhood, so it's good if he didn't anger Di Yao.

There was a drizzle in the sky, Di Ling wiped the photo on Yu Ying's tombstone, and said softly, as if afraid of disturbing her: "Mom."

Di Ling had a dream that night. In the dream, he was still a baby. A beautiful and gentle woman patiently wiped the milk stains from the corners of his mouth. When he woke up crying in the middle of the night, it was she who hugged him, patted him on the back, and put him to sleep. , Di Zhenwei got up at night and saw Yu Ying holding the child in his arms, leaning against the head of the bed and falling asleep, he took Di Ling back to the crib with distress, "You, you will toss your mother."

Di Ling smashed his lips and smacked his lips, turned over and continued to sleep. Di Zhenwei laid his wife flat and covered her with a quilt lightly.

It turned out that when he was a child, he often fell ill and had a high fever in the middle of the night. Yu Ying was so anxious that she shed tears, especially when she saw his bruised little hand after the infusion, she cried even more. Whenever she cried, Di Ling cried, and Di Zhenwei coaxed her The big ones are too busy to coax the young ones.

Di Yao was also trapped in a dream like Di Ling, but his was a nightmare.

On a sunny afternoon, Di Yao still couldn't find the master his mother was talking about, and when he returned home, he could faintly hear conversations coming from the master bedroom. He was surprised that his father got off work so early today.

He walked upstairs and heard his father's furious voice, "I'm going to kill you, you bitch!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-2221:00:02~2021-02-2321:00:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Jiufang Chenyue and Xinghuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!