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!

The ancients had little imagination; even if they saw a stone sitting there, its surface as smooth and dust-free as new, they were apt to consider it a miracle.


Faced with unknown fears they couldn't understand, they could only kneel and kowtow, seeking peace.


A beautiful woman seated on a lotus platform, hands together chanting Buddha's name, would summon boundless Buddha light from the clouds. Golden Armored Divine Persons would rise from the ground, wielding Demon-Subduing Pestles and charging toward the approaching Garrison Soldiers.


Then they were swiftly annihilated in the rumbling of mortars.


Wang Yunxiao raised his hand and thrust forward, the bayonet on the front of his rifle impaling the charging Sea People who were howling loudly.


Without any resistance, the moment the bayonet pierced through their chests, the various fishbone ornaments they wore shattered explosively, all their disorganized divine protections dissolved instantly.


Chapter 135: You Wouldn't Understand Even If I Explained