Chapter 1007

Today is the seventh day and the seventh day after the death of Pan Longyu.

The so-called first seven is a very important day in Chinese funeral customs.

As the name suggests, the first seven days is the seventh day after the death of the deceased. The folk custom thinks that the soul of the deceased will go home on this day. When the soul of the deceased comes back, the family should prepare a meal for the soul of the deceased first, and then must avoid it. The best way is to sleep. If you can't sleep, you should hide in the quilt.

If you don't avoid it, you will be seen by the soul of the deceased and will be remembered by him, which will affect his reincarnation and rebirth.

Chinese traditional culture also believes that after death, the soul will be attached to the bone. On the seventh day, it will encounter the sky and the earth. Because of the death of the body, the soul will be stimulated, so it will leave the bone.

However, at this time, the soul of the deceased was still conscious and knew that his body had died. Next, he had to be excited by the sky and the earth for the first time. That taste was very painful. That's why he sought protection on this day -- that's why people left the saying of "returning the soul after the first seven" and the saying of "burying after the first seven".

(there are similar clear records in the death Sutra of the West and Tibet in the frontier).

Since Pan Longyu was the leader of Feng Shui, after his death, his family certainly had to hold a funeral for him according to these customs.

Because pan Longyu is too famous and has a great influence on the top of China, his death will certainly attract the attention of many people, including his funeral.

However, due to some well-known reasons, officials will not attend the real funeral when pan Longyu returns to his hometown after his death. Moreover, today is the seventh day of his "home to avoid disaster" after his death, and no outsiders will participate.

Building Xiang is not an outsider.

She is a nominal disciple of Pan Longyu. Although she is only a nominal disciple, she is also a disciple.

The teacher is already in the immortal class. Of course, those who are disciples have to go to his hometown to send him on the last trip: after the first seven days, they will leave, including Lou Xiang, an old professor of Feng Shui Department of Hong Kong University (the eldest disciple of Pan Longyu).

In order to send the teacher on his last trip, Lou Xiang had to put aside everything temporarily and live in a small mountain village in Western Hunan, his hometown, together with his senior brothers and family (Lao Pan's family).

It has always been a building used to Baoma fragrant cars and luxury villas. It's really hard to stay in this poor corner for seven days. You can't drink, sing or do beauty -- even you can't play with your mobile phone to express your deep feelings for the passing of your teacher.

When I wake up every morning, I have to change into coarse clothes, sit cross legged in front of old pan Ling and close my eyes. I've had enough in building Xiang, and people have lost a circle. I'm listless, as if I hadn't tasted a man in 800 years.

She has eight elder martial brothers, the second leader, and several people in the third, fourth, fifth and seventh ranks. They have already been listed in the immortal class. The eighth elder martial brother, who ranks eighth, has also been missing for more than ten years. It is estimated that there are more or less bad luck, and the bones should be eaten by the dog.

At present, among the nine disciples of Pan Longyu, there are only the eldest martial brother who is a professor, the least promising sixth martial brother (wandering in the Jianghu), and her ninth junior sister.

Of course, Lao pan still has hundreds of disciples. For example, tie Liao is barely his disciple, but those people are not qualified to wake for Lao pan. At most, they kneel on the roadside and cry when they are buried tomorrow.

But people can drink, sing and play with women these days -- ah, they won't have to endure seven days and be exhausted like Lou Yuxiang. They don't know how many times they have scolded Lao pan in their heart that "if you die, you'll hurt others".

The cause of Lao Pan's death is not very clear, except for the master brother, including his family.

Lou Xiang only heard the elder martial brother say vaguely that when the teacher called a leader more than ten minutes before his death, he said that his deadline had come and predicted that there would be some accidents, but there was no need to investigate. When the right day came, the truth would come out.

When pan Longyu's remains were returned to his hometown in Western Hunan, they were wrapped in red cloth and silk. It was very tight. No one was entitled to see them except the elder martial brother who had visited his remains. This is a "hard rule", and his family can't make an exception.

Lou Xiang knew this. He thought he had leaked the news to her alone thanks to his sweet and gentle appearance, which made the big senior brother with a lot of beard think about her.

The elder martial brother is called master long. He doesn't know if his real surname is dragon, or is it a nickname like Longtou. In short, the surname "dragon" itself has a bit of Fairy Spirit and is very popular with these guys who play tricks.

Later, when the palace is tired of this Shizhang soft red (Shizhang soft red, which generally refers to the red world), should it also be called the dragon and be honored as the Dragon fairy?

Just when Xiang came here, the mobile phone in his pocket hummed and vibrated.

She didn't dare to take it -- the eldest martial brother once said that during the wake for the teacher, you must not carry things such as mobile phones, or even the platinum earrings loved by the future dragon fairy, so as not to scare Mr. Pan who will go home at any time.

The future dragon fairy will scoff at the instructions of the eldest martial brother. Otherwise, she won't hide her mobile phone on her body: when squatting on the toilet, she has nothing to do with surfing the Internet and looking for photos of those beautiful little fresh meat. It can also add a little color to the current boring life, isn't it?

He deliberately raised his hand to cover his stomach. Xiangdai's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, pretended to be unable to "hold back urine", slowly stood up, stepped on the linen white shoes under his feet, and walked out of the mourning hall with floating clothes.

The outside world is so bright and the air is so fresh. I don't know which bastard ate leek steamed stuffed buns in the morning. The ventilation conditions are quite poor. It smells like nonsense in the gloomy mourning hall.

Thirty meters north of the mourning hall is the bathroom. Although the taste here is worse than that there, there is no such feeling of Yin pity. As a result, the future Longda fairy has an illusion: the bathroom is also very cute.

It's a coincidence that there is no one here. You can just walk down the back mountain along the sheep intestines path, breathe well and enjoy nature. I believe that according to the practice of "men and women are different", the big senior brother, who is always self righteous, will not ask the little junior sister to go to the toilet for so long. Did he fall into the pit?

The natural atmosphere of birds and flowers made building Xiang feel much better. He took out his second buzzing mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and then connected the phone: "President Xia, what can I do for you?"

"Mr. Lou, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Xia Xiaoyun always speaks with Lou Zong in such a polite tone.

"It's all right. I happen to be very bored. It's not an interruption."

Lou Yuxiang said, looked back and turned to the fruit forest on the left.

The whole hill belongs to pan Longyu's family. It seems that when the old man was alive, he cheated people to make money. There is a small village villa on the top of the hill, and the back mountain is his family's orchard, covering an area of more than ten mu. A large area of apple and peach trees is very beautiful, green and red. The terminal is a good place to steal laziness.

Although Xia Xiaoyun doesn't know how Lou always gets bored (you're still bored calculating others all day. It's just a joke), she doesn't have the mind at this time, but she thinks more. She simply explains the purpose of the call.

Lou Yuxiang's eyebrows slowly wrinkled into a nice little pimple. He slowly sat on a stone under a tree in the depths of the orchard. After listening to her, he was silent for a moment and said, "President Xia, do you suspect that the child named Lin Panpan is missing, which has something to do with the female devil?"

If Lou Xiang didn't hear it, Mobei had rejoined the WTO. If she hadn't joined hands with Yan Chunlai and Guo Yiqin, and then with Mrs. Jiuyou to clean up Mobei, shuiyinying, Kunlun, etc., Xia Xiaoyun called her, she would certainly look up to the sky and laugh a few times. After the laughter stopped suddenly, she said coldly: it's none of your business?

The problem is that she has been involved in those bad things. She can't help feeling guilty and worried.

If Mobei and Beibei are ordinary terrorists, depending on the general strength of the building, it is natural to kill one, two and a pair.

But who is Mobei?

That's an invulnerable devil, not to mention building Xiang. Isn't Guo Yiqin, who is in charge of a powerful department, quite afraid of her?

What virtue does the future dragon fairy have? How dare she ignore Mobei, who doesn't play cards according to common sense?

The reason why Lou Yuxiang was able to deal with it safely during this period of time is not that she has found a magic weapon to deal with the north of the desert, but because she has long been determined: after the demon's re-entry into the WTO, the first person to find trouble must be Xia Xiaoyun.

Who is Xia Xiaoyun?

It's a grasshopper on a rope entangled with Fang bastard.

Fang bastard will never let Mo Beibei hurt Xia Xiaoyun. He will certainly pull out his posture and fight to the death with her.

At that time, Lou Yuxiang, an "outsider who framed the Mobei incident", could sit on a pony bar, drink a little wine and watch the excitement. It was not too late to run away when he found something wrong.

However, Lin Panpan's sudden accident made Lou Xiang smell a strong crisis.

Xia Xiaoyun made it clear on the phone that Lin Panpan has little to do with Fangyuan. However, he has received the help of Mobei before and is more peripheral than building Hunan.

But her whereabouts are unknown now. Xia Xiaoyun guesses that this is the beginning of revenge in the north of the desert. Can building Xiang not be afraid?

Why, how can the devil work from outside to inside first?

In this way, isn't that always one step closer to the danger than Xia Xiaoyun?

With the wisdom of Lou Xiang, she really has no reason not to think of this truth. She can better guess why Xia Xiaoyun called her for warning: she just wants to borrow her strength to thoroughly investigate the mystery of Lin Panpan's disappearance. Once it is found that it is really related to the north of the desert, it is also her bad luck first - Xia Xiaoyun sat next to her and drank a little wine to watch the excitement.

Lou Yuxiang can also conclude that Xia Xiaoyun will not only call her, but also send a message to Yan Chunlai and Guo Yiqin, putting the three of them as shields in front of her to buy her valuable time to discuss countermeasures with Fang bastard.

No one likes to be used, especially the figure such as Lou Xiang, especially the person who plays with her heart, is Xia Xiaoyun who is regarded by her as trampling on whatever she wants.

But Lou Xiang can't say anything else.

In a sense, Xia Xiaoyun was kind enough to call the three families.

"Mr. Lou, this is just my preliminary guess. I can't be sure."

Xia Xiaoyun is there to tell the truth.

"OK, I see. I'll make arrangements."

Lou Xiang frowned and stared at the grass on the ground. After a moment of silence, he turned off the phone, and then whispered, "good Xia Xiaoyun, you really fried your wings now. Even I dare to calculate --"

As soon as he said this, Lou Xiang's nerves suddenly tightened and closed his mouth.