Under the moonlight, the solemn color in Liu Fenming's eyes has become more and more intense.

The change in the Imperial Court was undoubtedly beyond his expectations, and now someone must have taken the lead, and it was thought that the people who had participated in the auction before had noticed the mark.

After all, the mark came from behind the door, and it represented not a simple conspiracy, but a huge crisis.

After taking a deep breath, the solemn color in Liu Feng's eyes was already extremely strong, and he walked forward slowly, not fast, but step by step.

He couldn't be sure what kind of danger awaited him in the imperial palace at night.

Continuing forward, Liu Feng saw a lot of corpses again.

Most of these people were the guards of the Imperial Palace, and almost identically, their hearts were lost.

This situation Liu Feng is indeed the first time to see this, he is not sure what the loss of these people's hearts is, at first he only thought that it should be a coincidence, but as he saw more and more corpses, and more and more hearts were lost, Liu Feng had already determined that this was definitely not a coincidence.

After all, there is no such coincidence of coincidence.

"Maybe it's some kind of ritual. ”

Thinking of this possibility, Liu Feng felt more and more that it was possible, after all, this seemed too much like a ceremony.

He had already come to the door of the Imperial Que Building, and with a little effort, he found that the door was closed and could not be opened.

This situation made Liu Feng's face show a puzzled expression.

The only thing that can be proved is that the number of people who died inside is probably higher, and the door is locked to avoid the enemy outside, but there is no sign of being attacked on this door.

There are too many doubts, and now even Liu Feng can't be sure what the hell is going on.

But it doesn't matter, this door can't be stopped.

A chill flashed in his eyes, and he raised his feet forward.

Rumble!

The moment the powerful force landed on the door, it had already caused a deafening sound, and the terrifying force caused the door in front of it to shatter directly, and the lock on it had also broken directly.

He wasn't worried about what that would happen, or that now he was more interested in drawing attention to something that would rush out of the darkness and do something to him, at least so that he could catch some clues, which was exactly what he needed most right now.

However, the door was broken, Liu Feng had already entered this imperial palace, but he still did not encounter any danger, and the moment he entered the imperial palace, he could feel a thicker aura of murder and death.

The bloody gas that filled the building seemed to have condensed into substance, and the fluttering bloody gas had turned into a sticky thing in the darkness, as if as long as you walked into this darkness, you would be contaminated by this bloody gas.

How many people died here?

And is it really because of that one thing that came from inside the door?

Now, Liu Feng couldn't be sure of anything, he could only continue to explore the building, and he knew that he couldn't let go of any corner.

After searching the hall on the first floor for a long time, I didn't find anything noteworthy, but there were quite a few corpses in the hall on this floor, and those corpses were all missing their hearts without exception.

It seems that this is indeed some kind of ritual.

Who, exactly, though, is this ritual performing?

Moreover, why do you want to find someone from the emperor's que?

Liu Feng couldn't figure out these things, and just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a voice from upstairs.

His face changed slightly, and there was a flash of joy in his eyes.

Here, it seems, did not disappoint him.

Walking in the direction of the upstairs, Liu Feng lowered his speed as much as possible, and the sounds around him continued to enter his ears, and his face gradually became solemn.

The voice just now should have come from the direction of the third floor, Zhou Guohua told him before that this third floor is where the auction hall is located.

Soon, Liu Feng had already come to the third floor, the voice had disappeared, and it was impossible to determine the direction of the voice for the time being, but in the third floor, he felt a touch of vitality hidden in the dead air, in addition, there was another abnormal aura.

What will it be?

Survivors, and the slaughterers who never left?

Looking for that kind of breath, Liu Feng gradually approached the front, the source of the breath should be in the monitoring room at the end of this passage, in the dark, Liu Feng couldn't see everything in front of him clearly, he could only act with his own feelings, but after getting used to the darkness, he could see more and more.

At the end of the road ahead, it was as if there was a person.

It's just that I can't see the person's appearance clearly, and maybe because of the angle, from here, the 'person' is abnormally thin.

It seems that only the skeleton remains, and what is even more strange is that Liu Feng at this moment is completely unable to tell whether this is the source of the strange aura or the source of that touch of vitality.

He didn't plan to act rashly for the time being, he hid in the corner, his eyes fixed on the front.

The 'man' seemed to be looking for something, and walked in a strange way, as if his right leg had been broken, and his right leg was noticeably heavier than the left leg had fallen.

As its body moved, the clothes on its body were also constantly trembling, and when it turned around, Liu Feng still couldn't see the appearance of the 'person' clearly, but he could see that on his right body, there was a huge cloth bag hanging on it, and it was impossible to tell what was put in the cloth bag, and it was impossible to distinguish the color in the dark, but he could feel that the things in the cloth bag were very heavy, and wet, and as he moved, there was an inexplicable liquid dripping from the cloth bag.

It's still impossible to determine what exactly was in the bag, but it's certain that this is no ordinary person.

After all, no one would be looking for something in such a strange way of dressing in such a strange way in such a corpse-filled auction house in the dark of night.

Smack.

The voice that had attracted Liu Feng before came again, and at the same time, it also attracted the 'people' who were constantly moving in front of it, and it slowly turned to look in the direction where the voice came from.

It was the monitoring room at the end of the hallway.

The door was closed, and there was only a small window on it, so that you could see the outside from the inside, but you could not look inside from the outside.

But even so, the 'man' leaned his head over.

"Ahh

As it did so, a shrill scream rang out from the room.