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
Sword
Seeing that Hu Tisong didn't speak, Luo Zhilai frowned. He wanted to snap at him but he remembered Huo Ling's warning. So, he can only take a deep breath and calm himself. "My family's heirloom… surely you already have heard about it. The entire martial alliance must already know it." He looked at Hu Tisong.
Hu Tisong nodded, confirming Luo Zhilai's words.
"Who has it now?" Luo Zhilai asked.
"My master." Hu Tisong answered. He meant, the Clear Lake Sect's sect leader.
Luo Zhilai's heart thumped nervously, but he immediately calmed himself. It still isn't sure if Hu Tisong's master is the culprit. "How did he obtain it?" he coldly asked.
"The Beggar Gang fought with him for vengeance after I intercepted them here before from their thievery. Master found the sword in their lair and he took it." Hu Tisong answered.
Luo Zhilai's brows knitted. "Then, how did the Beggar Gang obtain it?" he asked.