Afterlife Department
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
Feng Er
Feng Er and Liu Lin slowly turned their heads to Di San who forced a smile, his smile stiff. "Y-Yi Bing…" Di San stammered. "H-How long have you been there standing?" he asked.
Maybe Yi Bing is giving Di San face as he answered. "I arrived just now." his voice is a degree colder, and deeper, than when he spoke earlier.
Maybe not. He's lying. Feng Er and Liu Lin both thought, but just silently lowered their head again and tried to reduce their presence more.
Di San glared at Feng Er and Liu Lin. Traitors! He thought before he turned to Yi Bing and smiled fawningly. Anyone could see that Yi Bing's in a bad mood. His expression is colder than the North Pale, and his icy-blue eyes are almost black.
Even if Di San was angry earlier, but even if you'd give him an ocean of courage, he still wouldn't dare show a bad attitude and speak rudely to Yi Bing right now. "Come in. You've arrived just on time." He told him and opened the terrace.