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 truck jostled along the bumpy road, and the atmosphere inside the vehicle was heavy.


Youtiao bit into a radish he had brought with him and turned to ask Guozi, "What's up with you today? Did you eat gunpowder?"


Guozi kept his head down and remained silent.


"Do you think you are the young master of the Shen Family? In a bad mood?"


Youtiao snorted coldly, "Since this morning, you've been arguing with Big Brother, and this is the third time. I've been keeping count. What, you trying to stand out?"


Guozi turned his head and said, "I wasn't arguing!"


"I'm not arguing with you, just don't forget what you originally said. You fought Big Brother in the ring and agreed whoever won would be in charge. The brothers all saw it."


Youtiao broke off a piece of radish and handed it to Wang Yunxiao, whispering, "Big Brother, is he contaminated?"


"He's not contaminated; his perception is the problem."


Chapter 140: The Results of Different Cognitions