"There are no Taoist sects and Taoist priests in China nowadays!" Guan Heng was walking in the streets and alleys of the city, while recalling the conversation with the quicksand monster not long ago. "Because of the fierce battle between the immortals and gods thousands of years ago, the inheritance of the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism had been lost at that time. With the advancement of the long river of history, these three religions have become a pile of materials recorded on broken paper. Modern Chinese people basically do not know their allusions!"

"Oh! No wonder I was going to bring me from another world at that time!" Guan Heng sighed, "It turns out that there are no Taoist sects and Taoist priests in this plane! Forget it, I still don't think about these things anymore. However, when I and the quicksand monster inquired about the ghost controler and the soul collector, they aroused my interest!"

Guan Heng thought to himself that China had extremely strict control over local psychics, and their life and death would be recorded in detail. When the psychics died, a special soul collector would go to the fallen place to collect and refine the souls, so the chance of a level of evil soul in China was extremely small. Basically, the soul collectors in the city would collect and refine the souls of ordinary people, which is a common profession in China!

At this time, Guan Heng was not only visiting various places, but wanted to see how the soul collectors refine ghosts. After observing several times, he felt that the Chinese soul collectors now had almost a few techniques. Most of them used specially refined magic weapons to bind ghosts, put them in containers, and store them on the soul altar rack. After many days of natural refining, the ghosts could not absorb the essence of the sun and moon, and would naturally disappear in the container jar!

This method is very simple. Guan Heng had heard before that because the entrances and exits of the Three Realms collapsed, the newly dead ghosts could not enter the underworld, so they could only be refined by the soul collector, and thus returned to the origin of heaven and earth!

"Well, this is the end of my understanding of the soul collector. There is nothing new anyway!" Guan Heng thought to himself: "Now I want to know the anecdotes about ghost controlers, but this profession is too remote compared to the soul collector, and now it is on the verge of losing it!"

This soul collector is easy to find. There are in every city, but the ghost control is in ten thousand, or even in ten thousand! It is just because the conditions for becoming a ghost control are a bit harsh, such as the eyes of a ghost that can be seen by nature, which is the same as the soul collector. However, it is a bit difficult to do if it has to control ghosts and assimilate with ghosts. Besides, this method of ghost control is basically of no use in China today. The ghosts you can encounter are just ordinary people during your lifetime. Even if you control assimilation, it will not increase much ability and cannot help the master!

The ghost controler is a useless and useless profession. He has been abandoned by the current Chinese superpower world. How can I find it?

At the same time, in the same city, in a small alley.    ?

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"Huhuhuhu..." A young girl in a yellow shirt ran with sweat on her face, gasping for breath, "Ah, I must get there, otherwise it will be too late!" The girl rushed out of the alley in two steps, but she didn't pay attention to tripping under her feet!

"Wow!!" She rushed to the ground, rubbed her elbows and knees, and sprained her feet, "Uh, it hurts so much! Damn!"

"Hey, girl, are you okay?" Guan Heng happened to pass by here and saw the girl fall, so he hurried over and help her up.●?    ?

The girl in the yellow shirt got up, and her left foot immediately bounced reflexively: "Ah, it hurts!"

"It seems that your foot is sprained!" Guan Heng observed carefully and said, "I'd better take you to the hospital!"

"No, no, no, no!" The girl quickly shook her head, and she said to Guan Heng with a pleading face, "Sir, I have something urgent to go to the Caoji Noodle Restaurant nearby. Can you please send me there?"

"This... OK!" Guan Heng saw that the girl seemed to have something urgent, so he helped the girl walk through the streets and crossed the alleys. It took him ten minutes to come to this Caoji Noodle Restaurant located in a remote alley.

"Strange, others choose to open restaurants and sell in lively areas, which makes them more customers and business!" Guan Heng thought, looking at the dirty noodle shop's door, "This noodle shop is open strangely, and he actually chose a dead end that ordinary people rarely come to!"

This noodle restaurant is a two-story building, with only one floor in the store. The upper floor is the living room. The building style is simple, with three or five tables and seven or eight chairs. A few steps away from the door is the kitchen window. Guan Heng could vaguely see a tall man wearing an apron at the waist and busy with his back to the window!

Guan Heng only found out after entering the door that there were quite a lot of customers here, and there were men, women, young and old of all ages. They all lowered their heads and snores, and their foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat. Seeing the satisfaction of the diners, they seemed to feel like they were eating the delicious food of a Manchu and Han chew!

"Well..." Guan Hengli raised his nose and smelled it, "It's really delicious! I just don't know what delicious food..." He walked on the road for most of the day, and hadn't eaten yet, so he made up his mind to have lunch here later!

"Hey! Don't stand at the door to block the road!" An old voice suddenly sounded behind him. Guan Heng quickly helped the girl to the side. When he looked again, it turned out to be a white old man, tremblingly walking into the store door with crutches. He moved to the nearby table a few steps.

"Jiang Shen! Come here!" The old man was obviously a regular customer and waved to the waiter.

The man was a dark-skinned, not tall, but very strong guy. He hurried over, "Uncle Huo, is it the same? Three bowls of signature beef noodles?"

"Yes, go and say something to your brother!" the old man smiled, "Tell him to be quicker and put more..."

"I know! Add more oil chili and chopped green onion!" The strong young man laughed, "You haven't changed after eating for forty years. If I can't remember it anymore, I will become a fool!"

He turned around and was about to go to the stove to ask his elder brother to make noodles, but he saw Guan Heng and the girl in yellow shirt standing there, so he asked: "Did you have a second noodles, is it the first time you're here? I especially recommend the signature beef noodles in the old Cao family store. Here are all repeat customers who can't forget the taste after eating it once! Hehe!"

"I'm sorry, I want to find Mr. Xiao Jiang... Uh!" The girl in the yellow shirt said half a sentence, but suddenly fainted from strength and was supported by Guan Heng: "Hey, Miss! Wake up!"

"Hey! What's going on?" Jiang Shen, a waiter at the noodle restaurant, asked Guan Heng for inexplicable expression.
Chapter completed!