Shangri-La Hotel is also a five-star hotel in Huahai City, located in the eastern area of ​​the coastal line.

Luo Chong could understand the meeting location in a five-star hotel. After all, this was only the first time we met. If he asked himself to visit her home, he would be a little worried.

Don’t forget that he is a level 5 evil femto scorpion woman. Even though she knows that, how can she trust her?

Similarly, for a nearly stranger like Luo Chong, Liu Moyan would not rashly invite him into the house, so meeting in a hotel is the most suitable.

Before 5:30, Luo Chong parked the car in the hotel parking lot, called Liu Moyan, and then went to the lobby. Sure enough, she was already waiting there, and there was another well-dressed young woman by her side, who should be her assistant or secretary.

"Luo Hao, I'm very happy to see you again." Liu Moyan came forward, with a kind smile on her face, and stretched out her right hand to Luo Chong.

"You have to shake hands."

While Luo Chong shook hands with her, he joked: "My sister Mo Yan's every move is always so formal and polite, which makes me a little nervous."

Liu Moyan smiled: "There are too many things at work, and I am tight all day long. If you want to relax, you have to take at least three days off to find your leisurely state."

"I just have too much fun. It's not easy to be serious." Luo Chong shrugged and laughed.

Liu Moyan seems to like red very much. The top last time was bright red, and today it was a slightly restrained crimson red, which could show a variety of breaths such as calmness, nobility and energy. It is estimated that she also knew that there were too many cold factors in her personality, so she needed to show enthusiasm tone to make up for it.

The three of them took the elevator to Mingxiang Pavilion on the seventh floor of the hotel. This place was originally a leisure place in the nature of a teahouse, with an area of ​​more than 300 square meters. The interior is decorated with fish ponds, rockery, small bridges and flowing water and various green plants. They can accommodate dozens of guests to drink tea and chat here, and they have enough private space between them. The speech sounds a little louder and will not disturb each other.

But today, the entire Mingxiang Pavilion should have been wrapped by Liu Moyan, and all the extra tables and chairs were removed. Only a table and four chairs were placed near the fish pond. The blank areas were filled with various plants as much as possible, and an indoor garden was temporarily created.

Luo Chong believed that perhaps, people just have money and like to show off like this, or that her elder is very unusual, so she must deal with it like this.

Who knows, it doesn’t matter anyway, even if you put a few stools in the downtown area on the street, you can sit down and chat for a long time. The only thing is that you can see the object that is suspected to be a magic weapon.

There was already a white-haired old man sitting in the upper seat waiting. He was wearing a light-colored Tang suit, with a kind-hearted and calm temperament on the surface, and he had a very elegant temperament. However, Luo Chong could see clearly from a distance that the old man's life magnetic field was also as dark as ink, which was even deeper than Liu Moyan's level 5 evil.

How many bad things have you done in this life to be so bad?

Bubble also said: "There are eight strong men hidden in the surrounding single rooms, and they should be his bodyguards."

Luo Chong replied in his heart: "Living so carefully, there must be many enemies."

Luo Chong and the other two came to the table. The old man stood up to greet him. The kind expression on his face seemed approachable.

"Second Grandpa, this is my friend Luo Hao, the owner of that business card."

Liu Moyan introduced to each other: "Luo Hao, this is my second grandfather. Just call him Mr. Liu."

"Old Liu, younger Luo Hao." Luo Chong bowed slightly.

"Please sit, please sit."

Old Liu smiled and waved: "Young man, I'm very happy to see you."

Luo Chong and Liu Moyan sat down on both sides of the table, but the female assistant had to act as a waiter and pour tea and water for the three of them present.

After sitting down and chatting for a few casual words, Luo Chong knew that Old Man Liu is from Shanghai, not the provincial capital, which means that their Liu family's base camp is likely to be located in Shanghai.

Then, at Liu Moyan's instructions, the female assistant walked into a single room nearest, brought two things in a large tray and placed them on the tea table.

The first one was the pure gold business card that Luo Chong once gave to Liu Moyan, but was enclosed by her two transparent glass photo frames with exquisite craftsmanship, like a work of art, which made it convenient for everyone to pick up the photo frames and view the front and back sides of the business card through the glass on both sides of the front and back.

"this……"

Luo Chong was quite amused and cried, and whispered: "Sister Mo Yan, are you a little too particular? It's just a business card of mine. This way, there is a strange feeling of making me a specimen."

Old Man Liu laughed and Liu Moyan also smiled: "You don't take it seriously yourself, but for us, this side of it is a work of art full of infinite charm."

As he spoke, he flipped the glass photo frame over, and the back of the business card was the one with a magic relief like a mural facing upwards.

She asked with a smile again, "Luo Hao, don't you feel anything when you look at it yourself?"

"It's okay."

Luo Chong flipped his wrist and added a pure gold business card that was later improved, which was the kind of black edges given to Huang Laoliu, and said, "This thing can be made at any time, but I don't care much about it."

Another one?

The expressions of Old Man Liu and Liu Moyan changed slightly, of course they were not too surprised. After all, this was just his business card. Being able to give it to others at will means that he still has a lot on his hands.

"It seems that the masters who make such business cards have reached an even higher level than imagined grasp of this artistic conception."

Old Man Liu sighed and said, "A thing that can be used casually can depict this strange magic. To him, this is nothing."

"It's not that mysterious."

Luo Chong deliberately revealed: "Actually, I don't respect the person who made the business card very much. He doesn't have a high status within my family."

After saying this, Bubble pouted his little mouth in the spirit space and muttered unhappily: "Little master, even if this is a fact, you can't say it in front of me."

"Just tell them."

Luo Chong quickly coaxed her: "The real situation is that the importance of the little bubble in my heart is unsubstituted. It is not a weapon spirit, but my closest companion, and my heart and soul, and it is never separated."

“It’s almost the same.”

Little Bubble is easy to coax because her favorite thing is: no matter when, the little master will not abandon herself.

What Luo Chong said just now also gave Old Man Liu and Liu Moyan a deeper association and guess, and the family he mentioned was covered with a more mysterious coat.

"Luo Hao, I want to ask..."

Old Man Liu pointed to the pattern on the back of the pure gold business card and asked cautiously: "What kind of power is the invisible charm contained on this? I wonder if it is convenient for you to explain it to us?"

"Can."

Luo Chong nodded: "This is no secret, of course it can be said."

Then, he asked them: "May I ask, do you two have faith?"

Old Man Liu and Liu Moyan looked at each other and shook their heads together.

Most Chinese people do not have a clear belief, which is not surprising. Luo Chong nodded and replied: "So, I say it is a power of faith. How much can you understand?"

"The power of faith?"

Old Man Liu frowned slightly and asked, "Is it a religious belief?"

“Not counting.”

Luo Chong shook his head with a smile: "My family enshrines a certain god. Strictly speaking, it is a demon god. He has supreme magic power and can be released into the world through some methods, so that we believers can receive these powers and do things that ordinary people cannot do..."

Speaking of this, he smiled faintly: "That's about it. No matter how many there are, I can't say it. We are not a cult organization and do not need to develop believers. So, you only need to understand one thing."

Whether it is a mysterious thing or a playful trick to get, anyway, Luo Chong doesn't want to make such a thing too straightforward, making it mysterious. If others believe it or not, today's main purpose is to see the thing in Old Man Liu's hand...

Old Man Liu and Liu Moyan had no doubts about Luo Chong's story. After all, the strange magic power contained in the pattern on the back of the business card is real, which makes them devote themselves to it and fall into it every time.

In addition, Luo Chong's attitude is also very obvious. There is no attempt to deceive or confuse anyone. He even does not want to explain too much about this, and only expresses the meaning of "this is family belief". There is no need to develop believers or participate outsiders.

Of course, Old Man Liu wanted to meet Luo Chong, not to join a religious organization. He just hoped to help him identify what a magical object was and what its use was.

So, under the gesture of Old Man Liu's eyes, Liu Moyan held another thing on the table with both hands: a gray-black wooden box, more than one foot long.

The box itself is not big, and the things inside are not even big.

"Luo Hao, please take a look. Have you seen anything like that before?"

Liu Moyan slowly opened the wooden box and turned it around, and the things inside were displayed in front of Luo Chong.

The inside of the box is filled with a thick protective layer, and something with a strange shape is embedded in the middle, like a pointed hexagram at both ends, with a darker bronze on the surface, and each side is engraved with extremely detailed patterns or patterns.

What makes Old Man Liu feel the strange magic is these patterns and patterns. Luo Chong looked at it briefly and found that it was the same style as the patterns on the back of his business card.

"Can I take it out and take a closer look?" Luo Chong asked.

"Of course." Old Man Liu nodded and responded.

Luo Chong took the thing out of the box, and it was heavy in his hand. The thing was not big, but it weighed nearly ten kilograms.

Holding it in his hand, flipping it back and forth for a while, Luo Chong shook his head with a serious expression and sighed: "Old Liu, I want to tell you a very bad news. This thing is an evil thing!"

"Evil thing?"
Chapter completed!