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

The meeting place was chosen in a five-star hotel, which Luo Chong could understand, after all, this was only the first time to meet, and if he let himself go to her home as a guest, he was really a little worried.

Don't forget, it's a fifth-level evil femme fatale, knowing this, how can you trust her.

Similarly, for a person like Luo Chong, who is almost a stranger, Liu Moyan will not rashly invite him into the house, so it is most suitable to meet him in a hotel.

Less than half past five, Luo Chong parked his 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 beside her, who was supposed to be her assistant or secretary.

"Luo Hao, it's a pleasure to see you again. Liu Moyan stepped forward, with a kind smile on his face, and stretched out his right hand at Luo Chong.

"I want to shake hands. “

While Luo Chong shook hands with her, he jokingly said: "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 you are tense all day long, if you want to relax, you have to take at least three days off to find your kind of good and wandering state." “

"I'm just too playful, and it's not easy to get serious. Luo Chong shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

Liu Moyan seems to like red, the last time the shirt was a relatively bright red, and today it is a slightly restrained crimson, which can show a variety of breaths such as calmness, nobility and energy. It is estimated that she also knows that there are too many cold factors in her personality, so she needs to make up for it with a warm red tone.

Three people take the elevator to the hotel on the seventh floor of the Mingxiang Pavilion, which was originally a leisure place of the nature of the teahouse, with an area of more than 300 square meters, the interior is decorated with fish ponds, rockeries, small bridges and flowing water and various green plants, which can accept dozens of guests to drink tea and chat here, and have enough private space between each other, and the voice is slightly louder and will not disturb each other.

But today, the entire Mingxiang Pavilion should have been wrapped up by Liu Moyan, and all the extra tables and chairs were removed, and only a table and four chairs were placed near the fish pond, and the blank space was filled with all kinds of plants as much as possible, creating an indoor garden temporarily.

Luo Chong thinks that perhaps, people like to show off like this because they are rich, or maybe her status as an elder is very unusual, so she must be dealt with like this.

Who knows, anyway, I don't care, even if I put a few small Maza in the downtown area on the street, I can sit down and chat for a long time, the key is only that I can see the object that is suspected of being a magic weapon.

There was already a white-haired old man sitting in the top position waiting, he was wearing a light-colored Tang costume, he looked kind and kind on the surface, his bearing was calm, and he was quite elegant, but Luo Chong could see clearly from a distance, this old man's life magnetic field was also as black as ink, which was deeper than Liu Moyan's fifth-level evil.

How many bad things have you done in your life to be hacked to this extent?

Bubbles also said: "There are eight strong men hidden in the surrounding private rooms, and they should all be his bodyguards." ”

Luo Chong replied in his heart: "If you live so carefully, there must be a lot of enemies." ”

Luo Chong and the three of them came to the table, and the old man took the initiative to stand up to greet him, and the kind expression on his face was also approachable.

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

Liu Moyan introduced the two sides to each other: "Luo Hao, this is my second grandfather, you can call Liu Lao." ”

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

"You may be seated, please be seated. ”

Liu Lao smiled and beckoned: "Young man, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Luo Chong and Liu Moyan sat down on either side of the table, while the female assistant had to play the role of a waiter, pouring tea and water for the three people present.

After sitting down and chatting casually, Luo Chong also knew that Old Man Liu was from Shanghai, not a provincial capital, which meant that their base camp of the Liu family was likely to be located in Shanghai.

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

The first piece is the pure gold business card that Luo Chong once gave to Liu Moyan, but it was enclosed by her with a delicate two-sided transparent glass photo frame, like a work of art, which is convenient for everyone to pick up the photo frame and see the front and back of the business card through the front and back glass.

"This ......"

Luo Chong couldn't laugh or cry, and whispered: "Sister Mo Yan, isn't it a little too particular? It's just one of my business cards, and when you do it like this, there is a weird feeling of making me a specimen." ”

Old man Liu smiled, and Liu Moyan also pursed his lips and smiled: "You don't take it seriously, but for us, this side of it is a work of art full of infinite charm." ”

As he spoke, he flipped the glass picture frame over, and the back of the business card, which was engraved with the magical relief of the mural, was on the side.

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

"Also...... Okay. ”

Luo Chong flipped his wrist, and his fingertips added a later improved version of the pure gold business card, that is, the kind given to Huang Lao Liu with inlaid black edges, and said: "This thing can be made at any time, but I don't care much about it myself." ”

Another one?

Old man Liu and Liu Moyan's expressions changed slightly, of course, they were not too surprised, after all, this is just his business card, and being able to give it away casually shows that he still has a lot of them in his hands.

It seems that the master who made this kind of business card has reached an unimaginable height of grasping this artistic conception. ”

Old man Liu said with emotion: "Anything you can do can portray this strange magic, and for himself, this is nothing." ”

"It's not so mysterious. ”

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

Saying this, Bubbles pouted in the machine spirit space and muttered unhappily: "Little master, even if this is a fact, you can't say it in front of me." ”

"It's just for them. ”

Luo Chong hurriedly coaxed her: "The truth is that the importance of the little bubble in my heart is irreplaceable, it is not a machine spirit, but my closest partner, and my heart and soul treasure, which will never be separated." ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

Little Bubbles is easy to coax, because her favorite words are: no matter when, the little master will never abandon herself.

And what Luo Chong said just now also made Old Man Liu and Liu Moyan have deeper associations and guesses, and the family he was talking about was also clothed in 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 with a little caution: "What kind of power is the invisible charm contained in this?"

"Yes. ”

Luo Chong nodded: "It's not a secret, of course it can be said." ”

Then, ask them, "Excuse me, do you have faith?"

Old man Liu and Liu Moyan glanced at each other, and then shook their heads together.

It is not surprising that most Chinese people do not have a relatively clear belief, Luo Chong nodded and replied: "So, I said that it is the power of a kind of faith, how much can you understand?"

"The power of faith?"

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

"Not really. ”

Luo Chong shook his head with a smile: "My family worships a certain god, strictly speaking, a demon god. He has supreme magical power, which can be released into the human world through some methods, so that we, the believers, can receive this power and be able to do things that ordinary people can't do......"

Speaking of this, he smiled faintly: "That's pretty much what it means, no matter how much it is, we can't say anything, we are not a cult organization, and we don't need to develop believers." So, you just need to understand a rough idea. ”

It doesn't matter if you want to make a mystery, or if you want to catch it, anyway, Luo Chong doesn't want to say this kind of thing too bluntly, make it more mysterious, others love to believe it or not. The main purpose of today is to see the thing in Old Man Liu's hand......

For Luo Chong's remarks, Old Man Liu and Liu Moyan did not have any doubts, after all, the strange magic contained in the pattern on the back of the business card was real, and it could make them devote themselves to it every time.

In addition, Luo Chong's attitude is also obvious, there is no attempt to confuse anyone, confuse anyone, and even, he does not want to explain too much about this, only expresses the meaning of 'this is a family belief', there is no need to develop believers, and there is no need for outsiders to participate.

Of course, Old Man Liu wanted to see Luo Chong, not to join any religious organization, but just to help him identify an artifact with similar magical power through him, what it is and what kind of use it has.

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

The box itself is not large, and the contents inside will not be very large.

"Luo Hao, please take a look, have you ever seen anything like this before?"

Liu Moyan slowly opened the wooden box and turned it around, and the contents were displayed in front of Luo Chong's eyes.

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

What can make Old Man Liu feel the strange magic is contained in these patterns and patterns. Luo Chong took a cursory look, and sure enough, it belonged to the same style as the pattern on the back of his business card.

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

"Absolutely. Old man Liu nodded in response.

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

Holding it in his hand, flipping it back and forth and looking at it for a while, Luo Chong shook his head solemnly and sighed: "Old Liu, I want to tell you a very bad news, this thing is an evil thing!"

"Evil things?"

Old Man Liu and Liu Moyan glanced at each other, both expressions of surprise and confusion.