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Chapter 1246 Miss Li's Fantastic Journey

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This was the 45th time travel, and Li Mumu was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Your name is Li Lingyi. You were born in the second year of Tianyin, into an ordinary family in Tianmen City. From a young age, your father sold you to the Xia family as a servant, to serve the eldest daughter of the Xia family...

Li Mumu sighed, turned around and looked around, and began to look for a suitable weapon.

Three minutes later, she picked up a rolling pin as thick as her own arm from the cutting board and walked out the door expressionlessly.

The house was quiet. Master Xia was having a private conversation with a guest who had come from afar in his study. In the young lady's boudoir, the dim candlelight cast shadows.

"If we could add a colorless and odorless poison to the tea, that vixen would surely die..."

"My daughter has no illicit relationship with General Xu, so why should he drink your tea?"

“There are always reasons to find; it all depends on whether you, Lord Liangyou, still have the will to serve the court…”

"This is really..."

Li Mumu entered Miss Xia's boudoir, and the girl, who was huddled at the head of the bed, shuddered and dropped the scissors in her hand.

She wasn't mentally prepared to commit suicide until her family and those with ill intentions drove her to the brink.

"you……"

"Relax, don't be nervous, close your eyes."

Li Mumu raised her hand and knocked the young lady on the bed unconscious with a rolling pin. When she turned around, she was already wearing a scarlet funeral shroud, and her three thousand silver hairs were curled up.

The red rope swept past, shattering the shadows outside the window.

The cause and effect of the three people are intertwined, and it's a complete mess.

Li Mumu is destined to be entangled with Li Lingling, even though her sister has changed her name, Li Lingling's spirit still haunts her in the future timeline.

This is like accusing someone of a crime.

You raise your fist, and they say you're bluffing.

If you throw a punch, they say you're abusing violence.

If you put your fists away, they'll say you're all bark and no bite.

When you try to reason with them, they say you're a coward.

Some people are masters at manipulating charges.

There must be a Li Lingling. It doesn't matter who Li Lingling is or what she is; what matters is that she must cause trouble for Zhu Hong's funeral clothes.

Li Lingling is now like a virus, jumping back and forth across the timeline, attracting the attention of the guardian of the River of Time, King Tindalos.

This kid actually had the nerve to try to reason with Tindalos, saying things like, "You don't care about Xu Ziwei's timeline reversal, you don't care about the United Ark's timeline reversal, you only know how to bully the weak, right?"

Yeah, what else?

They deserved to be chased and bitten by wolves.

Thanks to Tindalos's intervention, Li Mumu gained a brief respite and was able to barely maintain her footing in the great tide.

However, the other two also have their destined rivals.

The three people are essentially three separate storylines that were originally independent of each other, but now they are inextricably intertwined.

As the Alpha Sage of the Cult of Machine God, Shen Qingxi must confront a being named Omega from the end of time.

Xia Yubing's situation is even more outrageous. As a cultivator of the righteous path of the Netherworld, she has formed a deadly feud with cultivators of the heretical path of the Netherworld.

The three advancements in the Ghostly Heretical Path are Yellow Spring Evil Ghost, Netherworld Ghost General, and Hell Ghost King.

Li Mumu was unfamiliar with the Ghostly Soul Technique and Xia Yubing's personal grudges. It was only during these back-and-forth travels that she realized that the thing that Sister Bingbing usually rode was not a standard feature of the Ghostly Soul Technique.

Underworld civil servants don't have such high welfare benefits. The one-horned ghost king that she rides on her head every day is the remains left behind by the third failed advancement of a heretical cultivator of the Ghostly Soul Cult.

Similarly, Shen Qingxi's Gonggong Engine didn't come from a very legitimate source either.

The three sisters should not laugh at each other.

Now the retribution has come.

Having just helped Shen Qingxi settle something, the Ghost King has now found himself near Xia Yubing's pillow.

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Your name is Shen Jiu, born in the fourth year of Tianyin...

The 46th crossing.

With his hands stained with blood, Shen Xinshi turned around and glanced at the nurse slumped in the corner, coldly saying, "Hand me the tweezers."

This is absolutely outrageous!

Li Mumu leaned against the wall and managed to stand up, glancing at the patient on the operating table.

Qiao Hongyi's chest cavity was completely opened, and almost all of his internal organs were turned inside out. His heart, liver, spleen, and stomach were covered with insect eggs that would make anyone with trypophobia scream.

He himself remained sober, scrutinizing Li Mumu's face with a critical gaze.

Holy crap, I don't want to do this job! I want to move on to the next one!

Just one glance was enough to give Li Mumu goosebumps all over her body.

Each time she was passively transported through time, her power was weakened; more accurately, her power was left behind at the point in time of her last time travel due to the influence of the great tide.

This is an unexpected bug.

As one insect mutant once said, with great power comes great responsibility.

Every participant in the doomsday plan will be exploited to the fullest extent possible to extract the greatest value from them.

It's like when you're uncompressing files on your computer, it doesn't care if you're playing games or not, it just takes up as much memory as it can.

As a participant in the Star Chart Project, Xia Yubing theoretically possessed a sufficiently stable anchor point. However, at the last moment, she left the anchor point to Shen Qingxi and Li Mumu, and took the blame for the Signal Flag Group herself.

If Li Mumu stays hidden inside the coffin and doesn't come out, she might actually be able to hold out until the great tide ends.

But she didn't want to owe this person a favor, so she took the initiative to come out herself.

The current consequence is that we have to bear the mental pressure from both the "United Ark" and the "Star Chart".

Each passive traversal is equivalent to clicking 360's floating speed-up ball, attempting to free up memory to speed up the computer.

But it didn't work. As long as those two programs were still running, the CPU usage was stuck at 99%, and the problem of lag could not be solved.

Instead, each refresh adds a new burden to the system.

During her 46th time travel, Li Mumu couldn't even use Chu Jiang's form anymore, and was left with only her initial "crimson shroud" form.

"who are you?"

Even while lying on the operating table, being dissected and covered in cold sweat, Qiao Hongyi remained lucid and immediately saw through the fact that the soul inside the body of the nurse who had just been contaminated had been replaced.

Li Mumu dared not reveal her name, fearing that she would be dragged over by Director Shen to be treated like a slave at any moment. But she also dared not speak carelessly, since she was extremely familiar with this place.

Being inside the intelligence agency's lair, if you can't clearly state your identity, you probably won't survive three seconds.

Even the patient lying on the operating table now, being brutally disemboweled, might jump up at any moment and deliver a fatal blow to her head.

"One of our own."

After considering it over, Li Mumu decided to reveal part of the truth: "Section Chief Qiao, I am currently in the middle of a great tide, helping Section Chief Xia solve some troubles."

"Has the great tide already arrived?"

Qiao Hongyi looked at his broken body and couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't press for information about the future. In this situation, even if you got the information, you couldn't verify its authenticity, so it's better not to ask.

"Are you going against time?"

"Yes."

"If you can go back to a point before April of the second year of the Ming Dynasty, immediately come to the Special Service Bureau and find me. The password is 'Scorpion Tail Stewed with Tiger Whip.' At that time, you only need to pass me one message—activate the Bureau's Emergency Plan No. 5!"

"what?"

Li Mumu was on guard against Shen Xinshi, but unexpectedly, she was suddenly recruited by Qiao Hongyi. "This... Section Chief Qiao, I can't control the time of my time travel right now..."

"It's okay. We don't expect you to complete the task alone anyway. Just do your best."

After saying these words, Qiao Hongyi seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his neck tilted to the side as he fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Xinshi said coldly, "Don't worry, I've seen you before, your skills are quite good, come over and help me!"

Tonic!
Li Mumu was almost in tears.

She now finally understands why, upon arriving at the Special Service Bureau, she was dragged into working like a beast of burden by Director Shen before she could even distinguish east from west.

It's all the fault of my future self.

I haven't even sorted out all the causes and effects on my own side, and now I've been assigned another task.

However, this also answered a long-standing question in Li Mumu's mind—when she first arrived in Tianmen, she was taken back to the Special Service Bureau by Qiao Hongyi. At that time, Section Chief Qiao was already colluding with the devil, and later even defected.

Nobody knows why, but he quit his good job as a civil servant and suddenly ran away.

The stated reason is an emotional dispute, but no one can really say for sure what actually happened.

It was only after this time travel that she learned that Qiao Hongyi had health problems long before his defection, and the situation seemed quite serious.

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The 64th crossing.

Let's make peace.

"Hmph, you're talking about reconciliation at this time? You must be joking."

The almost endless journey through time put pressure not only on Li Mumu, but also on everyone else.

Although she had very little strength left, Li Lingling was also listless.

A little devil like that will only admit defeat and give in when she's been tormented to the point of exhaustion.

The two sisters sat at the restaurant entrance, silently slurping popsicles.

Why can't I find my mom?

"That means you haven't tried hard enough."

Li Lingling's journey through the reverse timeline has only two objectives: either to kill her older sister or to persuade her mother.

Unfortunately, hypocrites never truly understand the vicissitudes of life.

After countless attempts, she realized in despair that she could neither get rid of Li Mumu nor find Li Ya.

You'd be a fool to find it.

If that woman wanted to hide, even the old Lord of Hell, Mephistopheles, couldn't do anything to her.

Li Mumu has already seen her final fate on the timeline.

Using up its last bit of strength, it was then devoured by the catching-up Tyndallus.

Li Lingling was clearly aware of her fate; she was a pawn of the Creator, but the Creator had no intention of saving her.

"Sister, I don't want to die."

Desperate, Li Lingling began to feign pitifulness.

"Could you please put in a good word for me with that big dog?"

"what?"

Li Mumu almost laughed at her: "Why don't you go to the Special Affairs Bureau and turn yourself in? As long as you behave yourself, I believe the Special Affairs Bureau won't mind taking in another wandering ghost."

"How can you trust the secret service so much?"

Frustrated at not achieving her goal, Li Lingling snapped, "Those government lackeys are all bad people! Aren't you afraid they'll exploit you until they've used you up and then get rid of you?"

"Shouldn't you look in the mirror before you say that?"

Who's being abandoned now? Don't they have any self-awareness?

Li Mumu found it amusing, but she had no intention of trying to persuade Li Lingling, knowing that Li Lingling wouldn't listen to her.

A person's values ​​and beliefs need to be cultivated gradually.

Unfortunately, this child is beyond saving.

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During her 66th time travel, Li Mumu began to miss home.

The gates of the Special Service Agency were not so easy to enter, and the identity of her transmigration was also difficult to determine; sometimes it was herself, and sometimes it was a possession.

The timing is even more unpredictable.

Sometimes I'll stay for an hour or two, and sometimes I'll be thrown into the time tide as soon as I step out the door.

When will this damn tide finally end?

I just want to go home and sleep. I'd even tolerate it if Wang Yunxiao cooked me noodles with two eggs.

Go home...

Li Mumu took a few steps in a daze, then suddenly jolted awake.

She realized something was wrong; it seemed as if some force was interfering with her thoughts, and also with her idea of ​​passing on information to the intelligence agency.

Someone is causing trouble in the shadows!
If one's own power is still intact, one can immediately trace the person behind the scenes by following the cause-and-effect relationship.

But she is now extremely weak.

No, we need to think of another way.

Li Mumu turned her head and found herself standing right in front of Qinghe Middle School.

The security guard, who was usually almost invisible, was staring intently at him.

It looked like he was about to raise his spiked club and attack at us any second.

"I need to see Principal Zhou..."

"The principal has already left work. You can come back tomorrow."

The security guard was very indifferent, but you can't really blame him for that.

It's 2 a.m. now.

Anyone would be on high alert if a strange woman suddenly appeared in the middle of the night.

Li Mumu's mind felt as if it were filled with lead, and she had no strength to explain her identity to him.

She turned and walked along the school wall to the back of the school, then looked up at the wall.

There's a perfect spot to climb over the wall here. Back when Wang Yunxiao and his brothers skipped school, they climbed over the wall from here.

This guy is probably still fast asleep in his dorm right now.

It's no use looking for him; he's just a nobody now, not worth mentioning.

For Li Mumu, climbing over the wall was easy; the question was, what was she going to do inside?

With Principal Zhou absent and Wang Yunxiao's usefulness uncertain, she had a backup plan.

Li Mumu walked into the school's underground air-raid shelter with familiarity, where old equipment that Wang Yunxiao and his group had retrieved from the police station was piled up.

Some things are not about whether they are old or not; their symbolic meaning is very important.

After picking and choosing, Li Mumu selected a set of old equipment that barely fit her and put it on. Her spirits instantly recovered considerably.

This set of equipment, inherited from the Imperial Guards of the previous dynasty, has been used by the Special Service Bureau to this day. In a mystical sense, it has official attributes and can enjoy the protection of the nation's fortune.

This kind of secret intelligence agency would never be made public, but Xia Yubing, as a mid-level cadre in the agency, had previously told her and Shen Qingxi a lot of similar seemingly insignificant but actually very valuable little knowledge.

The suggestive power wasn't strong, or rather, it wasn't specifically designed for her. After putting on the equipment, the inherent resistance of the gear immediately reduced the effects of that power.

Next... she needs to find a way to infiltrate the Secret Service and figure out what exactly went wrong with it at this point in time.

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