"No, I won't! Even if it's an evil feat, do you have any reason why you must be killed by someone else? Because you're a Heavenly Assassin Dawn, or do you do all kinds of evil?"

Qingwen heard Spitfire's words, but she was not moved in the slightest, but a little angry, although she was also afraid of the so-called "faceless door", but it could not be a reason why Spitfire had to die, not to mention that this kind of thing has not been confirmed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Because, if it's really like the legend, it has nothing to do with the Faceless Gate. "I'm afraid that no one knows what the evil deeds are, and if I am robbed of my mind, won't I be going to waste the lives of many people?"

"I kill people for a living, but it doesn't mean that I can have no scruples, I can understand why Pei Gang has to kill me, at least I have the potential to become a killer demon king!" Although Feihuo has the heart to prove his innocence, he himself doesn't know where to start.

"I'll help you, I'll help you find my father's book, maybe it can prove your innocence!" Qingwen said, but her expression darkened a little, "But, I don't know where that book is, my father has a lot of books, the most ordinary ones will be placed in his bedroom, and the others don't know!"

"Let's look here first, maybe there are any clues, it's really not good, so I have to beg my father!" Although Qingwen wanted to avoid meeting her father, she might try it for the sake of the young man in front of her, but before that, she still had to do it secretly.

Feihuo and Qingwen rummaged through the two rows of bookshelves, but there was no trace of the "Burning Heart", as Qingwen said, important books will not appear here.

Just as Feihuo was reviewing the books on the shelves, he was attracted by a book by a Han Dynasty historian, "Historical Records", and what he saw was "Historical Records: The Biography of the Assassins", the assassin in that text was different from his assassin after all, Cao Mo, Zhuan Zhu, Yu Rang, Nie Zheng, and Jing Ke all begged for righteousness and killed themselves, and he was just trying to survive at the beginning, an assassin who collected money and money to eliminate disasters for others.

And now, he is still trying to survive, the righteousness of the world has nothing to do with him, even if he has evil skills, he can live calmly, but he only doesn't want to implicate too many people, so it has become his death hole.

Perhaps after witnessing too much killing, I realized that "birth" is the greatest gift to a person.

At the moment when Spitfire pulled out the book, it seemed that a hidden mechanism somewhere had been touched, and the sound of a very small mechanism turning reached his ears. His hearing was excellent, and this level of abnormal movement was naturally not spared.

"I seem to be in trouble again, as if some mechanism has been touched!" Feihuo said, Qingwen hurriedly walked over, looked at the "Historical Records" in Feihuo's hand, and then looked at the empty space on the bookshelf, on that empty space, there was a small protrusion, which should have been pressed with a book, and after the book was pulled out, the mechanism would be triggered.

"It should be fine, this seems to be the opening and closing of the door of the mechanism, if it is a defense mechanism, I estimate to you that it is dead now!" Qingwen carefully checked the mechanism to make sure that it did not trigger anything fatal, and then looked back behind her.

Next to Tang Beiyi's bed, there was a fine iron door, locked with a delicate mechanism and copper lock, it was the staircase leading to the third floor of the Guantao Tower, but the mechanism triggered by the flying fire was obviously not this door.

"It's not here, let's go downstairs and have a look, without a key, you can't go up to the third floor, you can only go downstairs and go to the seventh floor from the stairs on the other side!"

Spitfire nodded, and put the book back in place, but this time, there was no sound of the trigger.

"Probably because a certain door is open, it needs to be closed manually, otherwise the mechanism won't close by itself!" Qing Wen hurriedly said, there are many mechanisms in this Guantao Building that she doesn't know, leading to many unknown rooms in this building.

However, the hall on the first floor has not changed much, and the offering table just now is still there, and nothing unusual has happened.

Spitfire and Qingwen cautiously walked down the hall until they walked up the stairs on the left, and there was no killing mechanism to trigger.

"Let's go, it seems that there is really no defense mechanism activated, maybe my father is afraid that we will touch the mechanism by mistake, and maybe the mechanism will be turned off!" But Qingwen was also a little puzzled in her heart, if she wanted to turn it off, she should turn off the mechanism on the way up the mountain.

"Anyway, let's go up to the top floor first, if there is no mechanism to trigger, then we can only take a look at the scenery of the entire other island, and then go to the workshop!"

Qingwen and Feihuo climbed the stairs, the stairs on the top floor of the Guantao Tower, few people go up, only once a month will be sent by Steward Xu to clean it, so there is still some dust falling on the stairs, the wooden stairs, stepping on it creaking, quite a few years.

Like other buildings in Bessinjima, the windows of the staircase are made of Mingwamon windows. This material is very common on Bessato Island, and even if these Ming tiles are sold as ordinary commodities, Yunmeng Tangmen can become rich. But the ambition of the master of this Yunmeng Tang Gate is as towering as this seven-story pavilion, which is rare even in the richest cities.

Walked less than a moment of time, only to walk to the top of the Guantao Building, on the top of this building, is some calligraphy and painting showroom, hanging on the surrounding walls, is all kinds of calligraphy and painting works, the style is fresh and beautiful, obviously from a woman's hand, in the inscription of calligraphy and painting, are a red seal, a single word "Jing" word.

"These are my mother's works, my mother is a lady, not a martial arts person, the best thing is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female cooking, but unfortunately I don't have that talent, so I can only have a little piano music and chess skills, but my sister Qingling has learned a lot of style!" Qingwen thought of this, and didn't forget to tease Feihuo, "It's a pity that you don't choose my sister, my sister will definitely be a standard good wife and mother when she grows up!"

"Let's see if there are any clues first!" Feihuo avoided Qing Wen's second time the same joke since today, he naturally knew that Qing Wen was not joking, if he was an ordinary man, maybe he would agree to this unreasonable joke, but after all, it was not.

Besides, it is always strange to feel between people, maybe that person is right next to you and you don't know it.

I searched all around, but I didn't see any books like "Burning the Heart", all of them were calligraphy and paintings.

"No!" Spitfire couldn't help but shake his head, how could he think about it, how could such an important thing be placed directly in this place, there was almost no place to be guarded.

"Maybe the most dangerous place is the safest place?"