Chapter 42 Favorite In the Empty Coffin Temple, after reporting Bai Tian’s disappearance, the bald old man’s body was shaking all the time. There was no expression of joy, anger, sorrow or happiness on Westminster's incredibly handsome face, as if he was listening to him telling someone else's story. "Donor, no no, sir, young master, it is our negligence. We have already sent people to investigate." The bald old man gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. Ximin played with the jade in her hand and said softly: You told me not to worry about your sister's comfort, this empty coffin temple is under strict control, and now you tell me she is missing? " The bald old man trembled even more violently, and explained repeatedly: "Master, Master, don't worry, I have already sent more people, and I will find your sister soon." Ximin stood up and smiled wickedly: "No one blames you. Does anyone blame you? Why are you so anxious?" After hearing these words, the bald old man nodded repeatedly and exhaled lightly to calm his inner panic. "I'm a timid person. I dare not do anything too cruel. So, you, haven't you always wanted an opportunity?" Westminster suddenly waved behind him. A man who looked a bit like him quickly appeared over and said, "Master, I'm here."
Westminster nodded. The man understood what he meant and walked towards the bald old man, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his throat. "Ah." Suddenly, the bald old man looked ashen. He stared at the man in front of him: "You, it's you, Ding..." The man said viciously: "You promised to take good care of her, and now you've lost her?" The bald old man gestured vigorously and mumbled something. "Master, he must be thinking: "You, you are that so-and-so, are you still thinking about saying you've met me?" The man laughed. Westminster slapped the old man's face with his bony hands: "Why, do you think that your cooperation with Uncle Nine can continue?" Westminster signaled to the man to give the old man some time to breathe. The bald old man's heart sank: "I, I, I don't know what you are talking about?" "Why, do you want to say, so-and-so is Uncle Nine? I don't know him?" The man clicked his tongue twice with some disdain. "I think you won't cry until you see the coffin. How dare you play these tricks on me." Westminster took off the white gloves on his hands and put them on gently. "Master, what's the use of this kind of person? He's worse than..." After saying that, the man made a gesture of wiping his neck. Westminster gently walked to the bald old man and smiled particularly darkly: "Your idea is not very good, but it will not be fun if you die." "You, what do you want to do? I really don't know who Uncle Jiu is. I know that recently a donor spent money to buy a girl." The bald old man was so scared when he saw the man was like a scoundrel who wanted to kill and burn people that he was trembling with fear. "Very good, very good, you are very brave, you actually dare to touch my people." Westminster gently put on white gloves, suddenly stretched out his hand and delivered a knife, only to hear the bald old man's wails straight into the sky. "Oh, I'm sorry. This is my first time using a knife, so my technique may not be very smooth. I'm sorry that you have suffered. I will try my best to improve the next time." Westminster acted as if he couldn't bear it, and smiled in an extremely terrifying way. "I said, I said, I know Uncle Nine, he said, he said." The bald old man was so scared by Westminster's abnormal appearance that he peed. "Uncle Jiu found me. He told me that your sister is the reincarnation of Lingzhu and her blood can cure all diseases. So, so he asked me to send her to another world." The bald old man gasped violently, wishing he could finish it in one breath. "Your sister, your sister, who told you she is my sister? You are so smart... She is my woman." Westminster inserted the knife into the bald old man's thigh again. The old man could not stand the torture, rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Another world, huh?" This uncle Jiu really made up his mind to kill Bai Tian. "You find a way to make him tell the whole story." Looking at the bloodstains on the knife and the dead look of the old man, Westminster threw it on the ground in disgust. "Master, do you want this old man? I'm afraid he has recognized me." The man hesitated. Ximin snorted coldly: "Uncle Jiu has already made up his mind. I'm afraid your precautions will not be effective. But don't let him die. This play can't be without a star." "Interesting, young master is really wise." The man said with a smile. "Take it easy, kid. I don't know what you're up to." Ximin said. The man scratched his head and said, "Master, don't worry. I won't cause you any trouble." "Did you send Tian'er away?" Ximin suddenly stepped forward and asked. The man shook his head in panic: "Even if I have a hundred or a thousand guts, I would not dare to touch the young master's favorite." "My favorite? That's a good word, but why are you the same as this old man? Why are you so flustered?" Westminster looked indescribably relaxed, as if every word he said hit the opponent's sore spot just right. The man suddenly knelt on the ground, his body shaking slightly. "Master, I'm so scared. Please don't look at me like that in the future." The man cried with tears and snot. "Enough, enough, go away. You don't look like me anymore. You even have a face that looks like mine." Westminster shook her head. "I am blessed with this face, because I look like your descendant, so I can eat the Xi family's food, hehe." The man wiped away his tears and grinned. Westminster was so angry at the man's cowardly look that she laughed out loud. "Okay, okay, you know what I'm thinking now? I was the one who brought Tian'er to the Empty Coffin Temple. I didn't expect such a big mistake would happen. I must find her. Whoever hurts her..." Westminster stared at the man fiercely. The man hurriedly got up and said through gritted teeth: "Whoever dares to hurt my mother, I will kill him." Ximin's handsome face was full of smiles, and he kicked the man on the butt: "Can you have such a beautiful mother?" "Hehe, that's right, she is my ancestor. I have my own way to find him. Young master, you just wait for news from me, the Sky Rat." The man said with a smile. Ximin sighed and walked out: "Okay, I'll leave your mother's affairs to you, but don't make me angry again. And you, Rat, don't forget the cat." The man grinned, looking confident. Watching Westminster leave, the man immediately whispered something to the fat man who was guarding outside the house. Ximin felt like a hedgehog, unable to avoid the pain. If he hadn't brought Tian'er here, if he hadn't made this deal, how could Tian'er disappear? Behind the loyalty of this uncle, there is a heart as deep as the sea wolf... "Cousin," before Westminster could think carefully, an apple suddenly jumped out and hugged his arm. Ximin couldn't help but frowned: "You are such a grown-up, why are you still so reckless? Where did you come from?" Apple smiled sweetly. "You are so awesome. Yang Baitian is really missing?" Apple couldn't hide her excitement and acted coquettishly. Ximin glanced at Apple calmly and said unhappily, "Tian'er is missing. How can I be so powerful?" "What a great idea you have. It's done without anyone noticing. I didn't expect you to do this." Apple said in a low voice. "What, my good idea...So, where do you think I would hide her?" Westminster asked.
Apple stepped forward and put her arm around Westminster's shoulders, saying coquettishly, "Is there any need to ask? I must be trying to please him. Anyway, I know that my cousin still has me in his heart, and that's enough." Seeing that Westminster didn't answer, Apple smiled and said, "I guess you and Uncle Jiu must have hidden her in the coffin. Maybe she's with your eldest cousin. After all, they are the real couple." Coffin, yes, Tian'er must sleep in a coffin after leaving his pure yang body, so, could something have happened to Tian'er... Suddenly, Westminster's heart fell into the abyss. "Cousin, why are you always in a daze?" Apple asked somewhat unhappily. Ximin said with a hint of meaning, "I don't know the specific details. I don't know if Uncle Jiu has arranged for him to stay with Big Brother during the day. You can go and find out when you are free. After all, I brought him home for the past 100 days. If something happens, it will be hard to explain. It would be good for you to take care of it." Seeing that her cousin was already a little unfamiliar with Bai Tian, Ping Guo couldn't help but said happily: "Don't worry, cousin, I'll go back and find out." Watching Apple leave gracefully, a strange smile appeared on Westminster's lips. (End of this chapter)