Champak

Guns suppress all divine demons and evil spirits, flesh and blood forge the multi-dimensional Great Wall!
In the second year of Ming Country, Tianmen City was in need of recovery after the war. Chaos thrived, and evil spirits roamed freely.
The children of the poor take charge early, and garrison soldiers need to learn to earn their own money.
My name is Wang Yunxiao, an external field agent for the Special Service Bureau, specialized in dealing with various demon and evil spirit emergencies locally.
Let me introduce my wife Li Mumu—she is gentle, virtuous, cute, and empathetic, and she is an evil spirit.
Who writes a diary in all seriousness! Can what’s written even be considered true inner thoughts? Despicable!
(The female protagonist’s solo storyline begins later, starting from chapter 87)

Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!

In the Jianghu world, the most important thing is "face."


No matter how big the issue is, if you have "face," it's not really an issue.


However insignificant the matter might be, if you deny someone "face," you've got an insurmountable problem.


If you don't even care about "face," then what are you doing in the Jianghu world? Go back to farming.


Of course, putting it back into perspective, the cultural and educational levels among the Jianghu People aren't generally high, and their understanding of "face" is mostly superficial.


At most, it boils down to "if you don't let me show off, I'm going to kill you."


True badassery isn't something you can fake.


The real badassery of Third Master Ding isn't that he knew Fengshui or traded in local goods. The key point was that even after his paramour threatened the police station and got taken away by the Special Service Bureau, he himself miraculously avoided any repercussions and could still hop about town merrily.


Chapter 49: Someone's Sabotaging Behind the Scenes