As he said that, his other hand, hiding behind him, used his strength to twist the muscles in his waist.

The severe pain came, and Shen Chong became a little more awake.

He finally knew that the source of the strange fragrance just now was Xinxin!

What is the situation!

Too weird, too terrible.

This outrageous thought would actually arise in my heart when I am a father!

What's even more incredible is that there are no signs in advance.

Even if it is hypnosis or a potion that can make people crazy, at least it must have a time for the attack to take effect, right?

But after I smelled the fragrance, I had no sense in my mind, and suddenly this subconscious thought that going to hell could not offset my sins.

The process of thinking transformation is seamless.

From pampering her daughter to wanting to eat her, this transition process, which should have been so abrupt that it was unacceptable, has transitioned very smoothly.

How is this possible!

I'm not a psycho!

Although I was a dead home who never had a child in my previous life, my views on my three aspects are so correct!

Is this the price for me to obtain superpowers?

If the self-healing ability really wants to turn yourself into a demon, then I would rather not have the ability.

If this ability cannot be given up, if I really do something to Xinxin that is angry and resentful...

Then, I would rather let myself die first!

While thinking wildly in his mind, Shen Chong tried hard to recover his calmness, while retreating step by step.

Xinxin didn't know what was going on, and she wouldn't just stand there obediently. Instead, she spread her arms and rushed towards Shen Chong with anxiety.

"Dad! Dad, don't leave! Don't leave Xinxin! Xinxin is obedient and not naughty, and will not make you angry! Dad, don't leave!"

The distance between the two people was closer again, and a more intense and strange fragrance came to their faces.

Shen Chong's scalp was numb, and terrible thoughts surged from the depths of his mind again, but what was even more terrifying was that he didn't feel guilty this time!

This ghost thing can even twist my soul!

The remaining reason made Shen Chong desperately try to retreat, but his body gradually became out of control.

One foot wants to move forward, the other foot wants to move backward, grab the left hand forward, but the right hand is still twisting the muscles around the waist.

Shen Chong staggered and fell on his back on the grass behind the curb next to him.

Xinxin took the opportunity to get closer, and it seemed that she was planning to pounce on Shen Chong directly.

"No! Don't come here!"

Shen Chong sat up straight suddenly, stretched out his right hand, pressed Xinxin's shoulder, preventing her from getting closer to her, and roared in depression in his mouth.

The baby daughter wanted to pounce forward unwillingly and cried.

Shen Chong opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, even if he was calling for help and someone to take Xinxin away.

Unfortunately, there is no one here at this time, so it would not be so coincidental that such a good thing happened.

If you need a helping hand, passers-by will be summoned out of thin air to the sparsely populated lake?

"Xinxin, go quickly, go quickly, go find the police uncle, and ask them to take you to find your mother."

He was hoarse and took out his roaring strength, but could only murmur in a low voice.

But this is all futile and meaningless.

How could Xinxin leave obediently at this time?

The crying sounds of Xinxin in Shen Chong's ears became less and less, and his consciousness gradually fell into chaos.

No, this is not real chaos. He is still sober and his logical thinking is still smooth.

But some thoughts that he could not understand as an ordinary person were in his heart.

So what if you eat Xinxin?

There is no one here, just a child is missing and no one can find it.

Even if the child’s mother asks afterwards, I can still lie and say she fell into the lake?

No, this is my daughter, I can't...

Why not?

Why is this?

The chaotic thoughts enveloped Shen Chong's mind like a demonic obstacle, making his soul tremble in horror and calm as if it were as calm as the ancient well.

I am like this now, I feel like a drug addict.

Shen Chong has not been a drug addict, but he has watched anti-drug propaganda documentaries.

How crazy those people are in that situation.

Even if everyone betrays their relatives and remains self-harm, they try every means to get what they want at all costs.

These people are completely broken from the soul level.

Can a tiger poison not eat her?

It does not exist.

This irresistible strange temptation is ten times more powerful than those who have been hungry in the ice and snow for ten days and half a month.

Unconsciously, Shen Chong grabbed Xinxin's right hand and gradually increased his strength, but the expression on his face completely calmed down.

His eyes were burning, his breathing was steady, and his pupils were filled with extremely longing but cold ice-like light.

Xinxin was in pain, but instead stopped crying.

She thought Shen Chong was angry, and she trembled with pain and said, "Dad, I feel so painful. Dad, don't beat me, I won't eat cake anymore, I won't watch TV anymore, I won't cry anymore. It hurts."

The crisp sound seemed to cut through the night sky and floated from a distance, turning into sharp arrows and stabbing into Shen Chong's heart.

Shen Chongqingming's eyes suddenly became chaotic, and the feeling in his mind was exactly like when he had just traveled over and merged with his predecessor's memories.

The difference was that at that time he had two memories in his heart, one belonged to himself and the other belonged to his predecessor.

Now there are two consciousnesses in your mind.

One is originally there, belongs to the father, and is willing to use his life to defend his daughter.

The other one was just born under the urging of a strange fragrance and belonged to the devil.

When ordinary people encounter this situation, their father will definitely be defeated by the devil, just like countless hopeless addicts.

But Shen Chong had similar experience and actually held on at a critical moment.

He suddenly let go, got up, turned his head and ran to a willow tree as big as a bowl next to him.

Bang!

He hit the tree hard and made a loud noise.

Xinxin rushed over from behind again and hugged his legs.

But Shen Chong did not turn around, hugged the tree trunk with both hands and continued to hit him hard.

Bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!

Once again, the bark was even broken, revealing the white core inside.

Shen Chong's head was bleeding.

The wound had just cracked and healed rapidly at an incredible speed, but it could not catch up with Shen Chong's successive impacts to increase the injury.

Although the wound continues to recover, the pain cannot be faked.

It washed away the mind again and again like a wave of severe pain. Finally, after crossing a critical point, Shen Chong sat down in a drowsy butt.

He wiped the blood on his face that looked creeping. When he looked back at Xinxin, although it was still a little tempting, his sense of fatherhood had already dominated.

Shen Chong grinned and hugged Xinxin gently, "Don't be afraid, Dad is doing magic for you again."

"Dad, you lied to someone. You have shed a lot of blood. Aunt Jiang said that bleeding will die. Let's go to the hospital."

Shen Chong smiled and didn't say anything, he just hugged her hard.

A strong strange fragrance can still be smelled in his nose, but now it cannot shake his will.

After waiting for a few minutes, Shen Chong quietly touched his head. The wound healed. He stepped a little away and let Xinxin look at his forehead, "Dangdang Dangdang! Look at dad's head! Dad did not lie, the wound is gone, right?"

"But blood..."

"These are not real blood, they are props for magic!"

Can lie to children be called cheating?
To be continued...