How Could Such a Docile Disciple Deceive His Master into Committing Crimes?

Shen Yuchen was the coldest snow in Canglan Realm. In order to obtain demon bones to replenish his spiritual roots, he raised Li Ye by his side for ten years. After ten years of tender love, holding an umbrella in the heavy snow, and tying his hair in the morning light, he personally favored this "medicine" to the sky. During the marriage ceremony, Li Ye knelt down with joy to woo her, but Shen Yuchen shattered his concentric sword in public and waved his sword indifferently: "Tear your bones to mend the sky, evil obstacles, this is your fate." He thought this was the end of cause and effect, but he didn't expect it to be the beginning of madness. When the docile dog turned into a wolf that devoured its owner, Shen Yuchen was chained by black ice in the abyss of the devil's realm. The former evil disciple gently stroked the trembling cinnabar mole at the end of his eye, and said in a sinister tone: "Master, is the feeling of the acacia poison more unforgettable than the pain of deboning?" Since you raised me to survive, for the rest of your life, beg me to save you on this couch.