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
"A suspicious cargo ship left the country three days ago." Fei Xuli reported as they all sat down.
"They should be carrying the corpses of the Golden-Haired Monkeys, then?" Hao Baiyun said and frowned as he recalled the large number of the Golden-Haired Monkey clan members had gone missing, which are most likely dead. It was just that there has no corpse of them were found, nor even traces of them being dead.
It was only that one skinless corpse that Gu Xingfeng's subordinate happened to find was the clue.
"Indeed." Fei Xuli sighed in pity. "Also, there were skins of beasts being sold in the foreign black markets." He added.
"It must be the skin of those Golden-Haired Monkeys, then?" Gu Xingfeng guessed.