My Binocular Mutation: The Digitization Of Everything!

Chapter 152: A Generation of Golden Rat Tomb King

The old man's complexion changed slightly, and he didn't understand why Ye Jun had this question.

But he quickly replied indifferently: "They are all old things in the house, naturally uploaded by the ancestors."

Ye Jun looked at him with a smile and said, "I think it's not that simple, the golden mouse Ban Feng, the poor name of the poor generation of Tomb Raiders, will actually be reduced to a street deception!"

At this time, Ye Jun didn't want to pretend anymore, and directly called out the identity of this person.

Tomb Robber King Banfeng, the Taoist sent a nicknamed gold rat.

He has stolen a lot of tombs, and he has a lot of strange goods in his hands. He was a famous predecessor on the road in the last century.

Unexpectedly, how sad it is to fall into this field now.

Had it not been for the identity of this person, Ye Jun would have called the police and arrested the two men.

But he was still very curious, why such a tomb-robber fell into such a situation.

The wealth he had in his hands was not comparable to that of ordinary rich people.

Even Ye Jun's money is far inferior to his wealth.

How can this be done to make it so embarrassing.

The concealment that Ye Jun checked mentioned that he had stolen a tomb with weirdness.

And the sudden death of his son.

But the reason for this is not clear.

It seems that there is not such a big hatred to enter the spiritual world directly.

Hearing Ye Jun's words, the kind-looking old man just now changed his face suddenly.

His complexion instantly became sullen!

Looking at Ye Jun coldly: "Little boss, you have admitted the wrong person, I'm just an ordinary little old man, how dare I get involved with an ominous person like Jin Mouse!"

After all, he wanted to take the ginseng in Ye Jun's hand.

Ye Jun didn't mean to him at all, but looked at him with a sneer!

Ban Feng's face became cold, and he didn't even want the ginseng, and led his granddaughter to leave.

"Senior Ben, did you just leave like this? Don't talk a little more with the kid?"

Ye Jun asked casually behind him.

Ban Feng just wants to leave here now!

He never expected that there are still people who can recognize himself now.

In order to get out of the way, his face had a full face plastic surgery back then.

Even if he is his own son, it is impossible to recognize himself immediately.

In order to hide his name, he hasn't even left a photo in these years.

This young man gave himself a very evil feeling.

Just like the tomb back then...

Seeing Ban Feng leaving without looking back, Ye Jun spoke again leisurely:

"Poor, poor. A son died, and now even his little granddaughter can't keep his life. I didn't expect a generation of heroes to end in such a sad end!"

This sentence stopped Ban Feng, who wanted to leave with his granddaughter.

He seemed to be frozen in place for a long time, turning his head slowly, his eyes grew heavy, and his voice was dumb:

"How much do you know?"

Ye Jun ignored him, but walked slowly to this little Loli and looked at her curiously.

Little Loli saw Ye Jun approach, like a sensitive little beast, hiding behind his grandfather.

A pair of watery eyes staring at Ye Jun fiercely with a fierce light completely different from his own temperament.

Ye Jun looked at this Loli funny.

【Ban Xue】

【Age: 17】

【Height: 141CM】

【Weight: 36KG】

【Three-dimensional: 61, 41, 51】

[Face value: 95]

【Experience: 0】

[Evaluation: Curse-ridden, ominous person, will die soon. 】

[Secret matter: Both parents died violently (see details)]

[Introduction to evil spells]

[Evil Curse: Inevitable Death]

[The evil curse of ancient wraiths is common in all kinds of large tombs. 】

[Cracking method: A level or above mental power to remove the curse. 】

"I know that I know everything, why do you want to talk to me now?"

Ye Jun asked leisurely.

Ban Feng pondered for a moment before he said: "What do you want to ask?"

"The origin of this ginseng, where did you get it from?"

Ban Feng sneered and said, "Since you can see who I am, can't you see that this thing is a fake? Ridiculous!"

Ye Jun was amused by his appearance, fake?

The grandmaster of the tomb robbers didn't even have any foresight, so he gave himself the treasure for nothing.

Funny, really funny.

Anyway, now that the things are in their hands, the grandfather and grandchildren are not happy to call the police at any time.

"Then treat it as a fake, let me tell you, where did this thing come from?"

Ye Jun spoke in an unquestionable tone.

Ban Feng was surprised to find that his half-life momentum had been suppressed by this young man.

He closed his mouth tightly and refused to say.

Seeing that the coercion failed, Ye Jun changed his tone and said, "If you tell me, you will tell you that your granddaughter is sick!"

"You are not curious that your granddaughter will be 18 years old soon, why is she still looking like a seven or eight-year-old child?"

These words hit Ban Feng's heart. He is now a lonely man, and only his granddaughter is left.

In the past few years, the family has fallen, and now it is for the granddaughter to pay for the doctor, cheating on the street with a thick old face.

Isn't it all because of my granddaughter's weird illness?

But after interviewing so many medical experts, they couldn't tell the origin of this strange disease. Seeing the child, it was about to die.

Ban Feng sighed helplessly and said, "This ginseng is a funerary that I recently stolen from a small tomb. The tomb is full of fakes."

"I'm getting too old, and I can't get tired anymore. I only thought that those things would work fine, so I did such a shameful deed."

Also, he was once a tomb robber, but now he has to rely on deception to make his life, which really makes him ashamed.

Ye Jun nodded slightly and fulfilled his promise: "Your granddaughter's illness is a curse, and your son also died under this curse. Blame you for moving things that shouldn't be moved!"

Hearing Ye Jun's words, the old man suddenly realized.

Looking at Ye Jun's eyes, it was like looking at a god.

"Master, how do you know? And how do you know the death of my son! Do you have a way!"

Ban Feng, the king of the tomb raider, suddenly bowed his knees and asked Ye Jun.

Since he knew his son's tragic death, he also concluded that his granddaughter was a curse.

He connected the cause and effect before and after, and immediately figured it out.

It is true that his son moved something that shouldn't be moved, and died violently.

Never imagined that his granddaughter would suffer such a fate.

Ye Jun smiled and dropped a business card and said:

"I can help you, and when you think about what sincerity you should show, come find me at this address!"

After that, Ye Jun turned and left.

Ban Feng didn't chase, but picked up his business card with a gloomy expression.

Does this person see through his hidden secrets?

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