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
Middle Heaven.
"Yi Bing." Xiao Hun greeted and respectfully bowed when he saw Yi Bing arrived.
"En." Yi Bing nodded at Xiao Hun. "How is Shen Taizi?" he asked.
"His Highness is currently resting." Xiao Hun answered. "He has been tired recently." He told him.
Yi Bing frowned. It was as he expected. The disappearance of the world energies of the Collapsed Worlds really affected Shen Sheng. After all, the world energies came from Shen Sheng. "I will go see him." he said and walked past Xiao Hun.
"Yes." Xiao Hun answered and bowed, and the tall, wide and heavy golden doors behind him opened.
Yi Bing entered, and closed his eyes when a blinding light flashed as the doors opened. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the long and narrow path towards the throne at the end, where Shen Sheng's long, golden hair sprawled all over the floor, and he is reclining on a luxurious couch with his eyes closed.