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 well-going drinking session was disrupted, nobody would feel happy about that.


Especially when we were almost in the groove, and you suddenly barged in out of nowhere, making our earlier acting seem incredibly awkward.


Over here, Wang Yunxiao staggered to his feet, reeking of alcohol, walked over to Cheng Feng and Li Mumu, positioned himself in front of Li Mumu, and looked at Cheng Feng with a faint mocking smile.


Cheng Feng nodded and smiled, silently taking two steps back.


The saying goes, "Gentlemen admire fair ladies." When I see a familiar beauty, asking a few more questions out of professional instinct—what crime is that?


But reasoning like this isn't something you can openly declare, especially not to the person in front of you.


I'm an educated person; I won't stoop to your level.


On the other side, Mu Yuheng was still chatting quietly with Mu Yuming.


"You've seen it, my wife is nearing her due date; it's really inconvenient for her to move around." 


Chapter 104 All This Drinking for Nothing