After wearing it back, I became the demon king

"Why do you think it's Wu Dong and Zhao Feng?" Shao Zhengning poured a glass of water for Di Ling, like a normal chat.

Di Ling took a sip to moisten his lips, "If you do too much unrighteousness, you will die?"

"I learned from Zhao Feng that you have been suffering from campus violence, do you need help?" Shao Zhengning asked, staring into Di Ling's eyes.

To his surprise, Di Ling met his gaze without hesitation, "I don't need it now."

Because the damned are almost dead?

Shao Zhengning frowned, "Do you think there will be another victim?"

Di Ling's slender fingers tapped on the wall of the cup, making a crisp sound, "Officer Shao probably wants to ask me more, will the next one die be Sun Yuze?"

His imperceptible pupils seemed to suck people in, Shao Zhengning subconsciously tightened his skin-flesh, and an instinctive urge to escape filled his whole body.

"How would I know that I'm not the murderer, or in the eyes of Police Officer Shao, I did all of this for the purpose of revenge?"

Shao Zhengning was awakened by the wetness on his back, and he backed away for a safe distance. He sat down pretending to be calm, and said, "I just have a reasonable suspicion that my temperament changed overnight. The classmates who bullied you were killed one after another. Di Ling Classmate, you are too suspicious."

The corner of Di Ling's lips raised a casual smile, and he looked at Shao Zhengning as if he was looking at a naive child.

Shao Zhengning couldn't tell where Di Ling's sense of disobedience came from. Di Ling was a person that people couldn't look away from, but also didn't dare to stare at him.

"Officer Shao, don't you think I looked a little silly before?" Di Ling asked.

Stupid? !

Shao Zhengning's heart trembled, and he finally understood the biggest difference between the current Di Ling and the previous Di Ling. The Di Ling he learned from the previous video was pure and timid, always like a child, isn't he just stupid.

Di Ling continued: "I was mentally incomplete before, but now I'm just back to normal."

Shao Zhengning couldn't believe it, "Then where does your strength come from?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed." Di Ling spread his hands.

Shao Zhengning did not rule out Di Ling's suspicion, and even doubted the authenticity of Di Ling's words, but these were just his guesses after all, without any evidence to support them.

"Knock, knock, knock." Lin Jingyuan knocked on the door, poked his head out, "Captain Shao, are you done asking?"

Shao Zhengning rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly, "I'm done asking."

"Then can we go?" Lin Jingyuan walked in and tugged on Di Ling's sleeve, and took him away.

Before going out, Di Ling suddenly turned around and said to Shao Zhengning, "If I want revenge, I won't leave a dead body behind."

A chill rushed from the soles of the feet to the scalp, like a poisonous snake wrapped around the neck, Shao Zhengning couldn't find his voice for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Di, why did you say that to Captain Shao! He will doubt you even more." Lin Jingyuan was a little anxious.

Di Ling looked sideways at him, "Don't you doubt me?"

Lin Jingyuan shook his head, his eyes were clear, "I don't think you would do that."

"Only a demon like the demon king who is so vicious will disregard human life."

"The demon king?" After Di Ling traveled to the demon world, he became the forgotten son of the demon king. He never thought that there was a demon king in this world, and he didn't know what it was like.

"Yes, the king of demons." Speaking of this, Lin Jingyuan got excited and cursed with righteous indignation: "The demon king is very hateful, as long as he appears, he will cause harm to the world and destroy the world. Sooner or later, I will personally eliminate it." Drop him!"

"Fellow Daoist Di, I heard it outside just now. Since you can awaken your power, you are destined to be extraordinary. You are better than me who has practiced for more than ten years without a teacher. If you study systematically, you will definitely be able to Become a leader in the metaphysics world!"

Lin Jingyuan rubbed the back of his hand on the Taoist robe, and looked at Di Ling expectantly: "My master is the master of the Shangling Temple, Daoist Master Hongzhen, if you want, I can ask him to accept you as a disciple, and the master will definitely personally accept you. teach you."

The name of Daoist Hongzhen, Rao Di Ling, who is so deaf to hearing things outside the window, has heard of it. It must be very exciting to be someone else, but Di Ling is not only unmoved, but finds it a bit troublesome.

Daoist Hongzhen's beloved disciple, although quite weak, is probably pretty good in the metaphysics world. Not only is he not afraid of stealing his limelight, but he tries hard to persuade him to join. Di Ling really can't figure out the thoughts of decent people.

"No, I'm just an ordinary person." Di Ling refused decisively.

Lin Jingyuan slumped his shoulders, he even mentioned his master's name, Daoyou Di was still unmoved, now he really doesn't know what to do, such a high talent, what a waste.

After Di Ling and Lin Jingyuan broke up at the intersection, they walked directly to the rental house. On the way back, they had to pass through an alley with no street lights. It was dusk at this time, and his shadow was drawn very long by the setting sun.

A black shadow attacked Di Ling from behind, and the heavy steel pipe came down. Time and time intersected, making people hallucinate.

What about people?

"Bang!" Soi Ying was kicked towards the trash can by a huge force, and he lay down on the trash can in a panic.

He struggled to stand up and waved the steel pipe in his hand vigorously, "Ah——"

Every time he thought he would hit it, but every time he swung it in the air, Di Ling's figure was as elusive as a ghost.

"Huh—" After a few times, the black shadow was exhausted, he bowed his waist and panted heavily, and the smell of rust overflowed from his throat.

"Where are you looking?" Di Ling suddenly appeared behind the black shadow, and as soon as his voice wafted into his ears, he fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Cough cough cough..." Soi Ying coughed violently, dizzy and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

With the afterglow of the setting sun, Di Ling could clearly see the tattoo on the opponent's arm, which was a cheap tiger.

Di Ling picked him up and turned him over. It was indeed the son of the proprietress of the restaurant he had been to twice. The young man was exhausted, but he still looked fiercely at Di Ling.

tiger?The accomplice must not be him, so weak.

The most important thing is that the egg in Di Ling's hat seemed to be asleep, completely unresponsive.

"Who told you to come?"

"Bah! You're gay." The young man wanted to spit on Di Ling, but he didn't have the strength.

It turned out to be a homophobic patient. No wonder he kept staring at his hair at that time, probably because he couldn't understand his gay purple hairstyle.

Even if he didn't like it, he probably wouldn't suddenly come over to attack him, and he was armed with a weapon, so he obviously came prepared.

A flash of light flashed in Di Ling's mind, "It's Sun Yuze?"

The young man's eyes flickered, and he turned his head. Di Ling felt a chill in his heart, and immediately lifted him up and threw him against the wall.

"Ouch—" the young man spat out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't move his legs, his ribs should have been broken, and the pain made him sweat profusely.

He had fought countless fights since he was a child, and it was the first time he encountered such a situation of being completely crushed, and it was also the first time he felt that he was really going to die this time. Fear and despair filled his heart.

The corners of the young man's eyes were wet. He leaned crookedly against the wall, calling his younger brother's name almost inaudibly, "Lele, I'm sorry..."

Di Ling squatted down, staring at him with dark eyes, "For the sake of your good cooking, let me let you go, there will be no next time."

Di Ling took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed 120 for him.

Before the young man lost consciousness, he saw a slender figure with warm orange light covering his body, but he looked so cold and lonely.

"You didn't trouble Di Ling, did you?" Feng Cheng lay on the hospital bed, his face pale.

Sun Yuze didn't speak, and lowered his head to peel the apple. Seeing that he was silent, Feng Cheng immediately said in a panic: "Yuze, you promised me that you would not trouble Di Ling!"

"I didn't look for it! Really, you look like he has lowered your head." Sun Yuze peeled the apple with pits and holes, and directly took the apple to vent his anger.

He promised Feng Cheng not to kick Di Ling out of the school, but the death penalty can be avoided. He is just looking for someone to teach Di Ling a lesson, which is not a breach of promise. That Chen Gang is a well-known gangster in the neighborhood, and he especially hates homosexuality. As long as he told Chen Gang about the disgusting things Di Ling did, Chen Gang would naturally clean up Di Ling.

"You really haven't?" Feng Cheng couldn't believe it.

"Fuck, Feng Cheng, who are you buddy? You don't believe what I say anymore." Sun Yuze became angry from embarrassment.

"No, I'm just worried." Feng Cheng sighed and summoned up his courage to say, "Actually, Di Ling doesn't like me. I lied to you about what I told you before."

Feng Cheng looked at the ceiling, with the infusion in his hand, the liquid fell drop by drop, icy cold, just like his heart at this moment, "I like him."

The moment he said it, he seemed to be relieved. The fact he had never dared to admit, he liked men, and was even rejected by the person he liked. He was indeed not worthy of liking, because he even treated the person he liked like that vicious.

"Feng Cheng, you wouldn't just make up such a lie just to prevent me from taking care of Di Ling. How could you be a disgusting homosexual? We grew up together. You must be straight, I know." Sun Yuze Said firmly.

The knife that stabbed Di Ling once, this time it stabbed straight at Feng Cheng.

"Feng Cheng, the trouble if I don't go to Di Ling is that you don't have to pour dirty water on yourself like this. It's fine if I hear this. I definitely won't take it seriously. If your parents and elder brother hear it, it will be terrible." What should I do? Do you still want family property?" Sun Yuze didn't know whether he really didn't believe it, or he didn't want to believe it. He told Feng Cheng over and over again, "You are a straight man, and you will marry and have children in the future."

Feng Cheng opened his eyes wide. At this moment, he suddenly understood that he had been trying to restrain himself.

"Do you want your wish to come true?" A voice suddenly rang in Feng Cheng's ear.

"Who?" Feng Cheng raised his head suddenly, there was no one else in the ward except him and Sun Yuze.

"I can help you realize any wish you have." The voice spoke in Feng Cheng's ear again.

"Who?! Don't play tricks!" Feng Cheng was terrified and shouted loudly.

His reaction frightened Sun Yuze very much, thinking that he had hurt his brain, "I, I, I, I will go to the doctor."

Sun Yuze rushed to the door, unscrewed the door and ran out, but he clearly left the ward, but returned to the original point in the next second.

Feng Cheng tore off the infusion needle in a panic, and the blood kept spilling out. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes cracked, "Di Ling, call Di Ling, I want him to accompany me to hell!"