Ling Xiao (Mi Ge) died in an accident and was reincarnated into the Soul Land. Witness how Ling Xiao relies on his foreknowledge to stand at the pinnacle of the Soul Land.
...Chapter 293 Subduing Old Jack
"We are Soul Masters. It is an honor for ordinary people to ask us for money. I heard that the nearby herb village was wiped out by Soul Masters because they refused to lend money!"
"What? The noble lord doesn't care?"
"Hmph, how could a noble lord care about such trivial matters? Do you think they're the foolish Spirit Hall, issuing arrest warrants for a Spirit Master just because he killed a few people?"
"But……"
"No buts. I've already made up my mind to borrow money. If those lowly people dare not lend it to me, they can't blame me for being ruthless!"
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Scene after scene unfolded before Old Jack's eyes like a movie. He was filled with rage, but powerless to do anything. Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Old Jack awoke to find himself in tears. Recalling the scenes from his dream, Old Jack felt utterly lost, and at the same time, a strong sense of resentment towards Tang San arose within him.
He never imagined that Tang San would be such a selfish person. The food he saved by scrimping and saving was better used to feed dogs than to feed Tang San. After all, dogs could help him guard his house, but Tang San, after rising to a high position, actually cut off the path for commoners to advance.
After a long while, Old Jack finally calmed down and composed himself. Once he was calm, Old Jack realized he had been a bit extreme. At the same time, he comforted himself, telling himself that Tang San was someone he had watched grow up. Although Tang San was aloof, he was indeed a good kid. What he saw and heard in his dream was all fake. After all, in the dream, the Spirit Hall hadn't reformed itself or removed those bad apples.
As old Jack was comforting himself, he noticed that there was another person in the room at some point. Because there was only a little moonlight in the room, he could barely make out a human figure.
Although he didn't know who this person was, it wouldn't hurt to speak respectfully, so Old Jack asked very respectfully, "May I ask what brings you to my humble abode, sir? As long as it's not against morality, if there's anything I can do to help you, I certainly will!"
"Village Chief Jack, what do you think of the content of your previous dream?"
Upon hearing the man recount the contents of his dream, Old Jack was startled. His mind raced, and he eventually pieced together the gist of the matter.
"My lord, what about my dream?" Old Jack asked hesitantly.
"I'm the one who made you have this dream, but the content of the dream is indeed about the second half of your life!"
"Are mistresses really so heartless and cruel?"
"What you've seen is only part of the story. After you die, his behavior will become even more inhuman!"
Father Luke then poured all of Tang San's evil deeds and the misery of the common people on the continent into Old Jack's mind. Tang San's crimes were too numerous; Old Jack's mind felt like it was about to explode.
After a period of estrangement, Old Jack also saw what Tang San would do in the future and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. After all, Tang San had committed too many sins. To put it bluntly, if Tang San lived in a world where the Heavenly Dao was manifest, he would have been struck dead by lightning by the Heavenly Dao long ago.
"Sir, you've told this old man so much, what are you trying to do?"
Old Jack had lived for so many years, he naturally knew that the more he knew, the faster he would die. What Father Luke showed him was already classified information. If he had no use to Father Luke, Father Luke would never have told him these things.
"You are indeed a clever man! Our Lord has already sent his successor to the mortal world to restore order and return all the fortune that Tang San seized to its original owner. I wonder if you would be interested in contributing your share?"
"I'm just an ordinary person. I've cultivated all my life, but my soul power is only a weak level nine. Even if I wanted to help, there's nothing I could do!"
"Our Lord is merciful. As long as you pray to Our Lord in good faith, Our Lord will gradually grant you strength. This is the prayer and the benefit Our Lord gives to believers."
"This benefit must be hard to get!"