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!

Third Master Ding was a man of presence.


In these years, any trade that involved professional techniques somewhat required a bit of showmanship.


Because ordinary people don't understand your trade well enough; they don't know by what specific standards to judge your professionalism.


So, the older and whiter a doctor's beard, the more in demand he is.


Having lived to such an age without being killed by a patient, that's the best proof of ability.


Businessmen must look sharp on the outside when dealing, no matter how much silver they owe behind the scenes; they must dress impressively and carry themselves with authority.


You can claim to be poor, using the excuse that your profession is destined to encounter great misfortunes and therefore you dare not covet wealth.


But you absolutely cannot be unlucky, nor can you be outsmarted by others. If you can't even figure out your own fate, why would anyone trust you to examine their fengshui?


Chapter 64: The Taste of Betrayal Must Be Experienced