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
"'his blood was sucked dry'…" Rourou muttered, face paling in horror.
"'flesh was eaten'…" Lian Xiang's body was shaking in fear and she shuddered.
"'only bones are left'…?" Peng Qian's jaw dropped, looking dazed.
Zhou Cheng frowned in disgust. Suddenly, he remembered something. "If not even a corpse of the important official was left, then what's inside his tomb?" he asked.
"The remaining foreigner led them to the chamber where the coffin of the important official was located." Huo Huainan said before he paused. "I don't know what happened after that." He told them.
"Huh? You don't know what treasure it is?" Yang Jie asked. Obviously, he is interested with this kind of stuff.
Huo Huainan shook his head. "My father didn't tell me." He answered.
Yang Jie looked disappointed and Zhang Jun slapped the back of his head. Yang Jie cried, but he didn't curse him and just pouted, feeling wronged while he rubbed the back of his head.