Boyfriend became a villain after disappearing

——Why can’t I take it——

This was the third hour since Song Xun'an was locked in the cell.

The cell was dark and damp, with no light to be seen, and a sense of fear enveloped him deeply.

He doesn't know where his family is now being held, or if they are safe.

I don't even know how long it will take for him to be pulled out and executed.

Another hour or so later, the door of the cell was opened, and light came in from outside. Song Xun'an subconsciously blocked the light with his hands, and narrowed his eyes slightly in discomfort.

"Are you Song Xun'an?" the visitor asked.

"Yes..." Song Xun'an's voice was low, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

Is he going to be executed now?

"Our lord wants to see you, come with me." The man said concisely.

Song Xun'an was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react. He dragged his weak legs and got up. His hands and feet were shackled, and there were bursts of noise when he stood up.

He followed the man step by step out of the cell, and went to meet the master he was talking about, the leader of the demon clan called the demon king by humans.

Since there are historical records, demons have multiplied on this planet. As demons, they have a strong physique, a brave will, and an immortal soul.

They are competitive and have unlimited energy. It can be said that they are a race without any weaknesses.

According to the historical records, the demon king was named Qin Yan, and all the demons were driven by the demon king. Qin Yan was unruly, and he always saw the head and tail, but he was a god-like existence in the hearts of all the demons.

Qin Yan ruled the demon race for tens of thousands of years, until a race that was in trouble on the planet came here.

It was a group of human beings without any ability, and it could even be said to be a race that was too weak to be vulnerable.

The leading human leader asked Qin Yan for protection, hoping to have a shelter on this planet.

The demon king is very strong and competitive, but he doesn't have a high sense of territory. He agreed to the settlement of human beings on this planet, and a new group called human beings will multiply here and pass on from generation to generation.

Perhaps there are various energies in the planet that did not exist in the original planet of humans, and some humans have acquired supernatural powers.

Once there is power, human beings are not satisfied with the status quo. Several leaders with supernatural powers secretly created an organization to fight against the demons, calling the people in the organization exorcists.

The organization grew bigger and bigger, and gradually became several big families. The offspring with supernatural powers were sent to special colleges for training and became new exorcists.

Star calendar 10906, the battle between the exorcists and the demon clan was triggered, and the demon king Qin Yan was severely injured by several exorcist families, his soul was broken, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The rest of the demon clan has no leader, and most of them were forced to the most remote place of ice on the planet by human beings. A small number of them disappeared, but after all, they fell silent, and there was not a single demon clan in the entire planet.

The Demon Race seems to have completely disappeared since then, and it has been like this for hundreds of years.

The profession of exorcist has been handed down, and will still be sent to special colleges to cultivate supernatural abilities, but there is no need to really fight against the demons, and everyone is very slack.

The Song family where Song Xun'an lived was the main force that defeated the Demon King hundreds of years ago. He also had supernatural powers when he was born, so he was naturally sent to a special school for training.

But he has never studied hard, instead he only cared about falling in love with people at school.

Who knew that disaster would strike suddenly.

The Demon King, who had been sleeping for hundreds of years, suddenly woke up, and in one fell swoop, he arrested all the exorcists from several big families who were ungrateful and seriously injured him, and put them in prison.

As a descendant of the Song family, Song Xun'an was naturally unavoidable.

In less than an hour, several exorcist families were wiped out by the powerful demon clan, and they were powerless to fight back. They were thrown into a dark prison without even seeing the demon king.

Song Xun'an followed the demon clan in front of him anxiously, thinking about what he would do to him when he saw the demon king later.

Will it kill him directly?

It would be better if he was killed directly, what if he was tortured to death.

Just as he was thinking, Song Xun'an came to two thick and gorgeous gates, and two demon guards opened the gates together.

Accompanied by the creaking sound of the heavy door being opened, Song Xun'an saw the darkness inside, and the faint blue candlelight danced lightly.Other than that, nothing is clear.

"Please." The demon who led the way said to Song Xun'an.

Song Xun'an was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and it took him a long time to muster up the courage to walk in.

As he stepped in, the two doors behind him were closed.

The sound of closing the door was like a reminder, Song Xun'an felt that he might really be dying.

It's all the sins of the ancestors, what do you have to do to confront the demons, and it will cause him to suffer even hundreds of years later.

After walking for a certain distance, Song Xun'an vaguely saw a long staircase covered with a dark red carpet. At the end of the high staircase, a person was sitting on that gorgeous throne.

The man was dressed in a luxurious black dress, with long black hair hanging down his shoulders, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, his long legs crossed casually, the elbow of his right hand resting on the armrest, and his slender fingers lightly touched At the temples, a pair of lavender pupils were quietly looking at him, as if they were very interested in him.

Against the dark background, his skin is very white, just like the vampires described in novels, dignified and elegant.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this demon king looks exactly like his boyfriend who has been missing for half a month!

"Lu, Lu Tan..." Song Xun'an looked at the person in front of him blankly, thinking he was hallucinating.

"Lu Tan?" Qin Yan slowly raised his eyelids, and looked down at Song Xun'an: "You exorcists, don't you even know the name of this king?"

Song Xun'an's face turned pale, and the cold sweat on his back became more intense.

The person in front of him is indeed the demon king Qin Yan. After all, he and Lu Tan have completely different personalities, but the two of them do look exactly the same, with only some minor differences.

For example, Lu Tan has short hair, he has long hair, Lu Tan's pupils are black, but he is dark purple, which looks very mysterious and dangerous.

At this moment, Qin Yan suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

Song Xun'an looked at him palely.

Qin Yan casually stretched out a finger, and a wisp of dancing blue flame lingered on the fingertip: "300 years ago, this king was seriously injured by the team of exorcists, and his soul was scattered into several pieces. I ran to find you to fall in love without knowing anything."

When the flames just started to burn, Song Xun'an's heart skipped a beat.

He knew that this flame was one of Qin Yan's souls.

It's just that the flame gave him a strong sense of familiarity, which made his nose sore, and he felt an urge to cry.

Some time ago, his boyfriend Lu Tan disappeared suddenly, and he has been unable to find anyone. He is worried about Lu Tan every day, and now Lu Tan has been missing for half a month.

Even without the slightest idea of ​​Lu Tan's whereabouts, the Demon King woke up first, and he was also arrested here.

Listening to Qin Yan's words now, it's not hard to understand what he meant.

Lu Tan is just a fragment of Qin Yan's soul.

"Lu Tan..." Song Xun'an looked at the ray of soul at Qin Yan's fingertips, and murmured Lu Tan's name.

Hearing Song Xun'an call Lu Tan's name again, Qin Yan's brows quickly frowned, and a trace of obvious displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Qin Yan slightly raised his finger, Song Xun'an felt a strong suction pulling him forward.

"Ah!" Song Xun'an yelled in a panic, and fell straight to Qin Yan's feet.

Before he could get up, Qin Yan grabbed his arm and easily lifted him up.

"Don't you understand? Lu Tan is just a remnant of the king's soul." Qin Yan looked at Song Xun'an with a sneer.

Song Xun'an slowly raised her eyes, and bit her lower lip unwillingly: "I don't believe it...I don't believe it."

Since he knew Lu Tan, Lu Tan has always been a living person, he has flesh and blood, and has his own consciousness. He doesn't believe that Lu Tan just disappeared.

"Believe it or not is up to you." Qin Yan said disdainfully, then his gaze slowly descended, and finally landed on Song Xun'an's chest.

Sensing where Qin Yan's gaze fell, Song Xun'an was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his left chest.

For some reason, Qin Yan's eyes made him extremely flustered.

It was as if Qin Yan looked directly at the beating heart in his body through his flesh.

"After the king's soul was reset, one of the most important things was missing."

"What, what..." Song Xun'an looked at Qin Yan and asked with a trembling voice.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark purple pupils were full of danger.

"Power." Qin Yan said word by word: "The so-called Lu Tan in your mouth, he is the one with the most power among all the soul fragments of this deity."

Listening to Qin Yan's words, Song Xun'an's heart beat faster and faster, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"But after his soul returned, the power of this king has not returned." Qin Yan continued.

Song Xun'an was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, Qin Yan grabbed his wrist, put his other hand on his chest, and pressed it against his heart.

As if sensing something, Qin Yan's eyes quickly became very fiery.

"Sure enough, it's inside your body..." Qin Yan muttered to himself.

His eyes were so excited that Song Xun'an swallowed in fear.

"Then..." Song Xun'an panicked.

After saying a single word, Song Xun felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if his chest had been forcibly opened, and the tearing pain continued to spread to all parts of his body.

"Ahhh!" Song Xun'an's knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground, bending down uncontrollably.

This kind of pain was almost indescribable in words. The pain made him tremble all over, and his lips turned white.

Song Xun'an lowered his head with difficulty and looked at his chest, only to see Qin Yan's whole hand stretched into his left chest, as if he was holding something inside him.

"No..." Song Xun'an exhausted all his strength to utter a single syllable.

It was obvious that Qin Yan's hand had penetrated into his chest, but there was no trace of blood on his chest, as if it had been opened out of thin air.

But the pain was very real, and it even tortured him to the point of going crazy.

"Don't, don't..." Song Xun'an's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes turned black from the pain.

Qin Yan frowned, and kept clenching his fingers tightly.

"Why can't I take it away..." Qin Yan frowned.

Song Xun'an gasped for breath, looked at Qin Yan with difficulty, and looked at the extremely familiar face in front of him.

From the time I met Lu Tan, to the scene after I dated him, all the scenes emerged in my mind.

In these memories, Song Xun'an finally couldn't hold on, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.