The Destined Person with Seven-Colored Buddha Beads

"No, this is my family heirloom, you..." Wen Qiannan was so anxious that she shouted out the origin of this string of Buddhist beads. Then she regretted it and looked at Yang Yesheng in horror.

He begged bitterly, "Brother Yang, no matter how much money you want, I beg you to return this string of beads to me."

Yang Yesheng originally just took the string of Buddhist beads and played with it, but after hearing that Wen Qiannan was so concerned about it and said it was a family heirloom, it seemed that it was indeed not a mortal thing, so he smiled and said: "It's just a string of Buddhist beads. As for being so nervous

Well, just give me this string of beads, and I will give you seven or eight more someday."

After saying that, Yang Ye Sheng took off the string of Buddhist beads from the chain and put it on his left wrist. He wanted to say that the size was just right, but he didn't expect it. A burst of white light flashed and the string of Buddhist beads disappeared immediately.

Yang Yesheng was stunned, and Wen Qiannan was also stunned. It took her a long time to react, and she blurted out: "You...you are the legendary one..."

"What in the legend..." Before Yang Yesheng could finish his sentence, he felt that something suddenly appeared in his body, and there was an indescribable feeling. Sometimes it was cold, sometimes it was hot, sometimes it felt like a stone, and sometimes it felt like a stone.

I felt that all the pores on my body suddenly expanded.

Yang Yesheng did not lower his head, otherwise, he would have found that the color of his body was changing alternately, first red, then orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple, but he did not emit any outward signals.

light.

Wen Qiannan was completely shocked. She had been wearing this string of prayer beads since she was a child. Although her mother had told her about the magic of this string of prayer beads and she had played with them countless times, she had never seen any color in this string of prayer beads.

, this time she saw it, but it was not from a rosary of Buddhist beads, but from a destined person of the legendary seven-color rosary of Buddhist beads.

"I...I..." Yang Yesheng suddenly found that his body could not move, and he was extremely shocked. A kind of fear that he had never experienced suddenly appeared in his heart, and then he felt a heat flow all over his body.

The severe pain in all the meridians made Yang Yesheng unbearable. He screamed and fell to the sky, but there was a chair behind him, which made Yang Yesheng take another small step forward, and his body could no longer move.

at every turn.

Yang Ye Sheng fainted from the pain, but the alternating transformation of the seven colors of his body did not stop. At the beginning, the pause time for each color was about one second, and after about ten minutes it became two seconds, and then three seconds.

seconds, and finally extended to ten seconds, and then nothing changed.

Moreover, Wen Qiannan discovered that Yang Yesheng's skin slowly began to fall off, just like when a cicada monkey sheds its shell and turns into a cicada, a layer of white skin begins to slowly separate from Yang Yesheng's body, and also Yang Yesheng's body is peeled off.

Ye Sheng's body was completely covered.

"Hey, hello, are you okay?" Although Wen Qiannan knew the wonders of the Seven-Colored Buddha Beads String, she had never seen what would happen after the Seven-Colored Buddha Beads String recognized its owner. She was immediately frightened. Although she knew that Yang Yesheng would not die,

But such a terrible situation really frightened Wen Qiannan.

In fact, not only Wen Qiannan has never seen it, but none of her ancestors have seen it. Even the generations of people in the place where the seven-color Buddhist bead string came from have never seen it. Otherwise, the seven-color Buddhist bead string would have long ceased to exist.

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Yang Yesheng closed his eyes and did not respond. He seemed to have really fainted, but Wen Qiannan could clearly see that Yang Yesheng's face was constantly changing, and the muscles on his face were also twitching.

Seeing that Yang Yesheng didn't respond, Wen Qiannan couldn't help but stretched out her finger and tapped on the white shell. As a result, the white shell completely shattered, as if a drop of water had been pricked by a needle.

Wen Qiannan was startled, and instinctively took a step back, her eyes brightening at the same time.

After the white shell was shattered, Yang Yesheng's body appeared in Wen Qiannan's eyes again, but it had almost completely different changes from before. The skin of the body was still changing between seven colors, and the texture of various parts of the body was

The muscles are completely protruding and are well-shaped. The chest, lower abdomen, front of the legs and the outside of the forearms are almost covered with black hair.

"New life." Wen Qiannan exclaimed, this is the legendary new life. With the help of the seven-color Buddhist beads string, Yang Yesheng was reborn.

What a strange phenomenon. Wen Qiannan touched Yang Yesheng's arm with trembling hands. When her hand came into contact with Yang Yesheng's body, the color of Yang Yesheng's body was red. Wen Qiannan felt that her right hand seemed to be touching a ball.

It was like fire, and the pain was so painful that she immediately retracted her hand, but her right index finger had already been burned out.

A minute later, the color of Yang Yesheng's body turned blue. Wen Qiannan touched Yang Yesheng's body again, but there was no burning sensation like before, but it was like touching a piece of ice, which made her freeze again.

Once he withdrew his hand.
Chapter completed!