Lao Liu came to the Ministry of Health to hear about Wang Qiao, and asked Bao Ye in surprise, "Master Bao, how did you know that Wang Qiao's child has schizophrenia?"
"Because I know everything." Bao Ye joked.
In fact, as long as people with high spiritual power can see the signs that the child's soul is about to leave the body, it means that the child is frightened, making the soul in the body unbalanced, and the child's biological parents need to shout the child's name to calm down.
"Just blow it." Nian Gao snorted: "If you really know everything, then tell me, when will our slaves end the life of being enslaved."
"Nian Gao." The sixth sixth warned Nian Gao not to talk nonsense. If the slave owner heard it, the people in the Ministry of Health would be punished or killed, because for the slave owner, what Nian Gao said Just want to rebel.
"Five years later." Bao Ye raised the corners of his lips: "In five years, someone will start a slave war to lift the slave system and free the slaves."
Nian Gao, Lao Liu, and Wang Qiao were stunned when they heard it, and they said it in a sure tone as if it were true. They were all about to believe what he said.
Lao Liu regained his senses first, and hurried to the door to check. Seeing that no one passed by and heard what they said, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly closed the door and said, "You really don't want to die. These words are also what you can say?"
Nian Gao was afraid after thinking about it for a while, if someone listened to it, his life would really be gone.
Bao Ye patted Lao Liu on the shoulder: "Don't worry, there is no one else within 100 meters except us."
People from the Ministry of Health usually arrive earlier than others, and there is no one in the building now, not to mention that he has magical powers and can sense whether there is anyone nearby.
Lao Liu's heart is still in his throat: "Do you know anyone within 100 meters?"
"I said I knew everything."
"You really know everything?" Lao Liu didn't know what to think when he heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, and asked: "Then do you know why a person becomes weaker and weaker when he cultivates divine power? Even in the end almost paralyzed in bed and unable to get up?"
Bao Ye raised two fingers: "There are two possibilities for this situation."
Lao Liu couldn't hold back his excitement and held his shoulder: "Which two possibilities?"
Bao Ye glanced at the hand on his shoulder, guessing that the last two days Lao Liu's worries should be related to his problems: "One is that it may be caused by human beings. Medicines allow cultivators to inadvertently absorb poisons into the body, and the more they practice, the weaker they will become. The second possibility is that the cultivator encounters the blockage of the divine meridians, and even the muscles and acupuncture points all over the body are blocked. Then there will be paralysis.”
"If it's the first one, is it necessary to find an antidote to detoxify?"
Bao Ye nodded.
"What about the second?"
"You need someone with higher divine power than the one who is cultivating and who can be trusted to open up the divine veins."
Nian Gao said: "Who knows whether what you said is true or false, even if you make up the truth, we don't know. Besides, you don't have supernatural power yourself, so how can you know the situation of cultivation."
"Yes, even if what I said is true, you don't know it, so there is no need to ask so much." Bao Ye poured a cup of tea and asked: "By the way, let me ask you something, you know that in Gongcheng , who has the best news?"
Nian Gao mocked him: "Don't you know everything?"
"Didn't you see that I've been bragging?"
"You..." Nian Gao's teeth tickled at his words.
Wang Qiao thought for a while and said, "I heard from my man that Ji boss in Chengbei District is the most well-informed. He has a team dedicated to inquiring about news."
The sixth asked: "Master Bao, do you want to inquire about the news?"
Bao Ye nodded: "Do they know the news in other cities?"
"I know more or less." Wang Qiao frowned: "However, if outsiders ask them for news, they will be charged a fee, and the message fee will be charged according to the difficulty of inquiring."
"There is no currency in the lower world. How do they charge fees? Exchange them for items?"
"Yes."
Bao Ye got up and stretched: "Today I want to drive a garbage truck to patrol."
No one objected, Bao Ye picked up the car keys and left.
When he drove the garbage truck to the construction site, a seven-colored cloud suddenly flashed above his head.