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
"Hey…" Yi Bing called to Huo Ling who is squatting in the corner and is growing mushrooms.
"I disrespected you, oh, His Highness…" Huo Ling muttered as he stared at the bulletin board in front of him with his empty eyes.
The 'His Highness' is Shen Sheng, not me. Yi Bing thought and held back his smile when he saw Huo Ling turned to him. "I don't mind. I'm the one who imposed on you." He said as he continued his act. "Just treat me like the usual." He added.
Huo Ling dejectedly nodded. Yi Bing is the prince of the sacrificial yao. Also, a sacrifice yao is very valuable. Why am I so stupid? He thought. They would be sacrificed to a god. How can they be less than a commoner? Instead, they are actually a royalty!
"I'm sorry." A hoarse voice that is filled with grief and guilt spoke.