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!

Literary writers always like to portray "watching for dawn in the darkness" as a particularly beautiful and romantic scene.


But if you're in the wilderness on a hot summer night, being feasted on by mosquitoes all night long, it's not beautiful at all.


Wang Yunxiao had stayed up all night, thinking about many things, but most of all, about Li Mumu.


There's an old saying in ancient medical texts, "There is no cure for those who are mentally depleted."


Li Mumu's mental state was indeed very worrying.


Mental illness as a family heritage, even in later generations, seems to have no cure.


The thought that such a nice girl might one day become a drooling mental patient, defecating and urinating wherever, her mouth twisted and her eyes askew, weighed heavily on Wang Yunxiao's heart.


But her family was rich, so even if she ended up bedridden and unable to care for herself, it was none of a poor loser's business.


And then there was the Shen Family, those damn wealthy households...


Chapter 147 This Matter Finally Comes to a Close