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!

After a bowl of piping hot mutton offal soup with a double dose of white pepper, the whole world seemed to brighten up.


Actually, a lot of troubles are self-inflicted. The ancients said, eat when you should eat, drink when you should drink, and don't take things to heart. Living a life is just about clothing, food, shelter, and transport. With a slightly higher demand, it's just about starting a family and raising children.


Mutton offal soup paired with big buns filled with chives and egg might sound like a strong flavor combination. But if you don't have to think about meeting with your boss or kissing a woman within an hour, then it's a pretty decent breakfast choice.


Wang Yunxiao downed three bowls of soup and ate eight buns in one go. Once the blood had gathered in his stomach, his brain relaxed a lot.


"Big brother, what's the plan after we finish eating?"


"I don't know yet, we'll see what Teacher Liu has planned later."


Chapter 149: From Today, You're Free