My Mr. Song is super protective!

Chapter 1293 Distress 3 [1464]

Song Yi gestured for the socket on the other side of the coffin with the key.The size seems to be just right, it should be able to insert it.

Lin Lei was by the side after seeing this situation.

"It seems that the key is prepared to open the coffin."

Song Yi's thoughts were the same and he turned around and said, "Daughter-in-law, you step back to the door first, I'll open it and have a look.

See what's inside? "

The distance from the door is not too far. If there is anything, they can help you as soon as possible.Lin Lei nodded in agreement.

Feng Xiang at the door suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head.

He wanted to make a sound to stop him, but he thought of Song Yi, who could wipe people out with just a flick of his hand before.

He could only swallow what he wanted to say, and watched Song Yi gesture twice with the key.

Align the key with the gap and insert it directly.

Everyone looked at the coffin and found that the coffin did not respond.

Song Yi patted it lightly, but the coffin still didn't respond.

He took out the key and looked at it carefully again.

If there should be no problem, why can't it be opened?
Song Yi was lost in thought, looked at the surrounding furnishings, and saw a stone next to the coffin.

The shape and size are exactly the same as the stone that Fengjiao moved before and came here.

I walked towards the stone, touched it with my hand, and found that this stone was not an ordinary stone.

There is a slight aura in it, although very little.But he felt it anyway.

Thinking of Feng Jiao's technique, Song Yi wanted to try turning the stone to the right.

It didn't work, the stone didn't move at all, and there was no way to turn to the left again.

There is still no response, and I can't use too much strength.

Song Yi was lost in thought, and inadvertently put his hand on the surface of the stone and pressed it lightly.

A click.

At this time, the stone moved suddenly and turned directly to the other side on the right.

Song Yi resolutely threw the key in his hand directly at the key socket of the coffin, and threw it over.

The action is fast, precise and ruthless, and the key fits perfectly after entering.

Suddenly the coffin moved, and the coffin board slowly moved forward. Along the gap, a white light shot out into the sky.

The hall was full of light, and it was all illuminated like daytime.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes...

In an instant, a white light rushed out and rushed directly into Fengxiang's body.

Feng Xiang just felt a pain in his body, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a red light in his eyes.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the crowd and said, "You guys are so brave to break into this place."

After waving their hands for a while, they were overwhelmed by coercion, and everyone almost fell to their knees.

They both took a deep breath, and the sweat slowly flowed down from their foreheads.

The coercion came, and Song Yi was also sweating, but the symptoms were slightly milder than everyone else's.

Seeing that Lin Lei's face was already pale, she stretched out her hands to support the wall, and she was about to kneel down from exhaustion.

Song Yi raised his hand to face Fengxiang, and hit him directly.

Feng Xiang laughed and drew a halo in front of him.

"Small skills, you are too naive."

The spiritual power that Song Yi hit directly hit the outside of the aperture, turned around and disappeared.

Because Feng Xiang made a move, the coercion around her eased, and the expression on Lin Lei's face improved a lot. The feeling just now was really terrible, as if she had just brushed past the Grim Reaper.

(End of this chapter)