Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

When everyone was at a loss, a cold voice rang out.

"Think about it carefully, what is the difference between being a human and a time and space demon god?" Qu Gui said calmly.

His original form was a crane, but later he got used to existing as a human being. Now he has also experienced the world of time and space. His life can be said to be wonderful.

As an experiencer of three life forms, his sensitivity and intuition in this regard are unmatched.

As if they had suddenly realized something, they carefully recalled the differences. Apart from the perception of size, the most obvious change was...

“Color…it’s color!”

Fang Shaoli suddenly reacted. They were used to the blue sky and grass, and for a moment they ignored this very obvious change because they had become time and space demon gods.

The land on the other side, where the demon god of time and space resides, is a gray and empty scene. Looking around, there is nothing different.

But after becoming the demon gods of time and space, what they saw was still the blue sky and grassland, a scene full of vitality.

"It's the color, for sure." Bai Yuefeng looked at Fang Zhixin and said mysteriously, "And don't you think... Fang Zhixin is very attractive? I feel like I'm seeing some jelly and I want to eat it..."

boom!

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden turbulence and a huge mountain crashed over. Fang Shaoli slapped him unreasonably. Lu Yuan moved to the side, leaving a piece of wilderness.

The huge body tilted, not very gracefully, and fell to the ground like a pillar of heaven being broken.

Fang Shaoli sneered: "Lao Bai, I see you are really hungry, I'll give you a big cake, please don't be polite!"

"Fuck you, Lao Fang, don't you have this feeling?" Bai Yuefeng was speechless, "Can you feel the changes in your body? You're just messing around all day. Just wait for me to change back and beat you up."

Su Muqu tried to gather his strength, but always failed. He could only manifest a little bit of strength. He let go of his hands helplessly.

"My spiritual power cannot be fully gathered. It's as if it has been dispersed. I cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Apart from this brute force, this body does not seem to be of much use."

"Color, the inexplicable attraction of Zhixin, and the spiritual power that cannot be gathered, are these three related?" Zhong An was puzzled.

She always felt that something was missing. The three clues did not have much correlation, and she could not draw any valid conclusions based on their speculation.

Fang Zhixin's ears moved slightly. Did he understand?

She looked around calmly, frowning slightly, but didn't see any other figures. Could it be remote control?

"Hey, you can't just want us to empathize with you to prove that you have no ill intentions."

Fang Zhixin simply sat cross-legged on Fang Shaoli's shoulders, leaning on his face with a bewildered look on his face.

"What on earth does he want to do? Is it so difficult to grow a mouth?"

Xiao Kong said silently: "But you didn't listen to him..."

"Wow, it's normal to be wary of the enemy." She sighed and waved her hand, "Okay, okay, I admit that I don't believe what he said, but what's the situation with the color now?"

"Am I color blind, or is it that their eyesight is poor? No matter how I look at it, it's just a lifeless, gray world."

A few bright eyes came over, and Du Ruo was ecstatic: "Can you understand what we are saying?"

"Yes, it must be someone hiding behind the scenes who did it. Maybe he is spying on us now."

Fang Zhixin raised his eyes, looked at the empty sky, then rolled his eyes, no longer wanting to say anything.

She retracted her gaze to the pairs of big blue eyes in front of her, nodded and praised: "The eyes are quite beautiful, handsome."

Qu Gui stood aside calmly and made no comment on this famous double standard statement.

"In essence, the colors that the Spacetime Demon God sees are likely different from what we see, and even what we feel. What's worse, it's exactly the opposite of what we see."

"Others may be possible, but the eye color seen by the Space-Time Demon God is the same as what we see." Fang Zhixin was very sure, because Ming could see the color of her eyes, and the others...

Fang Zhixin patted the huge Fang Shaoli, and leaned out his head to look into Fang Shaoli's big eyes: "Brother, find other people first, and we can talk while walking."

"no problem."

Fang Zhixin pinched his chin, steadied his body, and looked at the gray scene around him with a puzzled expression.

"Could it be that the scenes seen by humans and the Space-Time Demon God are really different? The vibrant scenery in the eyes of humans is gray in the eyes of the Space-Time Demon God, and the gray scenery in the eyes of humans is shining in the eyes of the Space-Time Demon God. What does this mean?"

"Bai Yuefeng just mentioned that he looked at me like I was jelly and wanted to eat it... What's so special about me..."

Fang Zhixin was muttering to herself when a light suddenly flashed through her mind. She suddenly straightened her back: "Hiss - I am indeed quite special."

She is a time traveler, could this have anything to do with it?

"It's so special, it shouldn't be this factor, it's delicious..."

Fang Zhixin pondered, and suddenly she remembered Ming's words: Have you ever seen a dead planet? A dead planet has no vitality, and that is the favorite color of the Space-Time Demon God...

"Death... yes, it's death!"

The black-haired girl clapped her hands and finally got the correct key to open the maze after thinking for a while. If there was anything special about her, it should be that her soul had died once before coming to this world.

"According to this, what Ming wanted to say was that the Space-Time Demon God likes to eat dead planets, not living planets."

Listening to Fang Zhixin's speculation, Fang Shaoli asked, "But it is a fact that our planet was invaded. It was indeed done by the Spacetime Demon God."

"Maybe there will be several waves of space-time demon gods?" Du Ruo said, "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The animal world is divided into factions, so why can't there be space-time demon gods?"

After their minds were opened up, the group of people's brains seemed to have found the correct rules of gear rotation and began to make guesses in an orderly manner.

Ming, who was staring at the screen, no longer had a stern expression on his face, and the corners of his lips slightly raised a few pixels.

"Finally, my efforts were not in vain."

This gap, like a chasm, eventually built a bridge of thought, and the initial goal was achieved.

"Ming, what if they didn't expect this?"

"It wasn't originally going to develop like this." Ming raised his eyes, and the lines at the corners of his eyes reflected a cold light.

“As things would have turned out, they would have killed at least a few of each other, and Fang Zhixin would have killed at least one of them, and at that time, their souls would have returned to their places.

Becoming a space-time demon god and then changing back to a human, the huge difference in stimulation between the two will instantly make them feel the difference, and everything will come naturally, and there is no option of failure. "

The Space-Time Demon God at the side was speechless. So... you just want to see them kill each other, right?