Zhuang Qingyun came over in time, pulled Zhuang Xiaoyu behind him, and cupped his hands with a smile: "Several experts, who are new here, probably don't know the character of our young lady.

It's not that our young lady doesn't want to see you, but I've been taking care of the high priest myself recently, and I'm really tired. I finally saw my brother whom I haven't seen for a long time, and I'm very excited. I don't have time to greet you too much. Please forgive me . "

Zhuang Minghao was afraid of offending these people, so he hastened to agree: "Yes, yes, my sister never walks outside the door, she is always afraid of meeting strangers, it's not that she doesn't want to see everyone.

There are a lot of adults, please don't bother with a little girl. "

The man didn't make things difficult for Zhuang Xiaoyu, but aimed at Zhuang Qingyun: "Who are you?"

Zhuang Qingyun cupped his hands at the man: "My surname is Zhuang, and my name is Qingyun. I am temporarily replacing the priest's office to handle internal affairs..."

The man snorted and laughed: "Zhuang Qingyun, I see that your seal is turning blue, have you done anything harmful to nature or life recently?"

Zhuang Qingyun's face froze for a moment, followed by a smiling face: "This expert can really know how to joke."

The man had a serious expression on his face, "Who is joking with you? The physicist always says one thing, and another thing."

The smile on Zhuang Qingyun's face was suppressed, and his tone was firm: "The humble job has a clear conscience, and I have never done anything to offend my conscience."

Zhuang Minghao looked Zhuang Qingyun up and down: "This fortune teller is the fortune teller I invited back, and he has always counted everything..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu was afraid that his brother's chaotic brain would not work well, and he would make a fuss here, so he hurriedly said: "Brother, Brother Qingyun has been working day and night for the priest's house these days, probably he didn't have a good rest.

Let's go see my father, his health has deteriorated again..."

When Zhuang Minghao heard this, he didn't care too much, he pulled Zhuang Xiaoyu, greeted the people behind him, and walked into the courtyard.

Standing at the door, Zhuang Qingyun clenched his fists as he watched the backs of these people disappear from sight.

Where did these weird people come from? No wonder the guards sent out couldn't find Zhuang Minghao, and Qin Wuyan had guessed it. He really had an expert by his side.

The housekeeper did not know when he had already stood behind Zhuang Qingyun, and pushed him: "Young Master Qingyun, come in quickly, what are you doing standing here?"

Zhuang Qingyun thought for a moment, then nodded: "Let's go."

As soon as he entered the door, he saw another old Taoist in a black and white Taoist robe, with a goatee, walking around the room with a compass pointer in his hand.

Zhuang Huaisen lay on the bed with a solemn face.

In the middle of the special compass, something was burning, and in the rising smoke, the old Taoist walked back and forth with the smoke, chanting words.

Zhuang Qingyun only felt that this person was playing tricks, lowered his voice and asked the boy guarding the door: "What are you doing?"

The young servant tremblingly said, "The high priest heard that the eldest young master has returned, but the second young master has not returned, and he is afraid that something will happen to the second young master.

The old Taoist said that he could help find out the whereabouts of the second young master, so he asked me to fetch the clothes that the second young master usually wears, and burned a piece of cloth for him..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old Taoist in the room stop, raised his hand and pointed to the northwest direction: "High Priest, he has been found."

Zhuang Qingyun's heart skipped a beat.

Zhuang Huaisen was so excited that he propped his arms and asked repeatedly: "Where is my son?"