Chapter 104 (1/2)

The erratic Confucian general turned his head slightly and looked at the Porsche Cayenne struggling to climb out in the mud. After a glance, he took back his eyes and continued to drift aimlessly.

Bah, bah

Zhang Jin, who got out of the car after putting out the fire, couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, looked strangely at the country road and the mud in front of him, and said with lingering fear: ”it's a little urgent to turn!”

Red hair floated to Zhang Jin's side and shrugged helplessly: ”Your Highness, I think it's better for you to take a taxi in the future. Driving seems really not suitable for you. You don't seem to have this talent.”

”Pull, without this talent, can I drive here from the city center?”

Zhang Jin groaned a little unconvinced, but he also knew in his heart how frightened it was to drive all the way. That's what a novice is on the road. After all, he was stopped by the traffic police several times along the way.

The wandering soul of Jiang was different from his previous indifference to Zhang Jin. This time, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Jin. With a little step, the whole person seemed to be a rocket and rushed to Zhang Jin's side.

He looked around Zhang Jin strangely and said strangely, ”who are you talking to? It doesn't sound like talking to yourself! ”

As soon as the soul turned back, it happened to have an eye to eye with Zhang Jin. Startled, the soul suddenly stepped back a few steps, looked at Zhang Jin in surprise and said, ”you can see me!”

Zhang Jinli naturally nodded and said, ”well, I can see, but you seem a little special!”

Indeed, in Zhang Jin's consciousness, it is reasonable to say that the soul in the real sense should at least be a fierce man over one meter eight, holding a long gun or a long knife.

Looking at this man in front of me, holding a folding fan, wearing a green robe and hanging a sword around his waist, he looks like a refined scholar, and he doesn't seem to have anything to do with the soul at all.

”Your Highness, this is a Confucian general. You can ask him where he came from.”

Red hair whispered in Zhang Jin's ear.

”Special?”

Jiang Hun didn't feel anything special. He just asked Zhang Jin, ”do you have Yin and Yang eyes?”

Zhang Jin nodded and said, ”yes.”

The soul said, ”since you have Yin and Yang eyes and can see me, I have something to discuss with you.”

Discuss?

Zhang Jin looked curiously at the general soul in front of him and said, ”what do you and I have to discuss!”

The soul smiled and said, ”help me buy a mobile phone, well, a tablet!”

Zhang Jin was slightly stunned and said, ”lying in the trough, what do you want that thing for? Can you use it?”

The soul frowned and said, ”no, but I can learn, and I can touch some objects in reality. If I can't, I should be able to use it.”

In other words, Zhang Jin was really encountered for the first time. There was a ghost who wanted to play with his mobile phone. I went. I didn't dare to think about it before.

Zhang Jin said, ”no, you can buy a mobile phone tablet. The key is who you are. Why should I buy it for you? You don't give me benefits!”

The soul frowned, and a wisp of sorrow appeared on his handsome face. After a long time, he listened to the soul and said, ”if it's good, I really don't have anything to give you. However, I can attach myself to you and do something for you. It's a reward, OK?”

Zhang Jin's eyes lit up slightly. The feeling of this will soul is different from what he had met before. Even Zhang Jin's understanding is very different from this will soul.

Thinking of Zhang Jin here, he felt that the soul in front of him seemed to be a talent. He asked curiously, ”Oh, what's your name?”

The soul looked up, thought, and said, ”my name, I seem to have forgotten.”

Cool!

Zhang Jin said with a black face, ”can you forget your name?”

After thinking about it, the soul holding the folding fan faintly looked painful. After a while, under Zhang Jin's curious gaze, he said, ”the name is just a code, but I remember my word!”