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 experiencing so much, Wang Yunxiao had become deeply familiar with the Special Service Bureau's baiting tactics.


Simply put, this kind of thing is like cracking down on prostitution.


Although it is explicitly forbidden to trade silver taels, browse mysterious websites, or spread welfare images,


in actuality, the regulations aren't that strict.


On one hand, there is indeed a prioritization in work; serious cases can't even be completed, leaving no time to deal with these trivial issues.


On the other hand, if you block all the roads, leaving countless single men with no outlet to satisfy their physiological needs, it can lead to big problems.


At the end of the Qin Dynasty, there was such an incident that greatly distressed the Emperor, which was recorded in the history books and has been repeatedly recounted till now.


Chapter 67: My Thoughts Are Not Important Now