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
Yi Bing heard his communicator rang and it was an incoming call from Jin Wu. He tapped on his communicator to answer the call. "Jin Wu." He spoke.
"Yi Bing. The Taoist masters and the monks are now starting to purify the area." Jin Wu told him.
"I see." Yi Bing muttered. He looked at Su Meng whose expression changed even while sleeping. "I am watching for some changes in Su Meng." He said.
"Good." Jin Wu spoke and didn't speak again. Though, he didn't end the call, and so the voices of the Taoist masters chanting spells and monks reciting scriptures from the other line could be heard by Yi Bing, as well as Su Meng, whose expression twisted as if she is in pain after she heard the voices of the Taoist masters and monks.
Yi Bing stared at Su Meng, whose face became more contorted in pain as time passed.
"Ah…!" Su Meng cried as her fingers jerked.
"Yi Bing? What is happening there?" Jin Wu asked when he heard Su Meng's pained voice.