50,000 years ago, Hell was destroyed because of too much Foul from the resentment of the souls that later turned to Soul Eaters and devoured everything in their wake, leaving nothing of Hell. The gods above in Heaven, in order to take care of the newly-died souls, created the Afterlife Department comprised of grim reapers. Huo Ling was delivering food that day when he met Yi Bing and the guy gave him a warning. When he arrived to the customer's unit, he was killed. Huo Ling: you set up a death flag for me! Yi Bing: I'm a grim reaper. I'm the flag myself. Let me help you solve the mystery of your death. Huo Ling: your sister! Alternative title: The Different Ways I Died at 23 Update: daily
The next morning, Huo Ling and Mo Shi went to the dormitory building of the trainees of the Yuhua Entertainment where Huo Ling said Li Fengxin currently is. They were both surprised and not surprised of this. Surprised, since they thought that Li Fengxin got a trauma after she died in this dormitory building. Not surprised since the souls of the dead really stay in the place where they died, and also, they think that it is reasonable for Li Fengxin to be here since, after all, this is where she started her dream, in which, actually, was cut off before she could start.
They all sighed when they thought of this. Li Fengxin is really a pitiful soul. Not only was her fate changed, her direct reincarnation was also interrupted, making her soul remain currently in their world.
"Is Li Fengxin in her dormitory room?" Jin Wu asked.
"Why? You wanna peek at a woman's room?" Mo Shi looked at him with a brow raised and a grin on his face.