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
"Mr. Li. Ms. Li. Mrs. Shi." Huo Ling called when they saw that the three people are about to enter their cars that are parked on the side of the street after the 'exorcists' left to rally.
Li Yan, Li Li and Shi Nana turned to see five people behind them. "What?" Li Yan spoke. "How did you know us?" he asked them. "And who are you?" he added when he saw that they are wearing exorcist clothes.
"We are the disciples of the Fengshen Sect." Huo Ling answered.
"'disciples'? 'sect'?" Li Yan frowned. "Brother, you shouldn't believe in immortality since it doesn't exist. It isn't good to be superstitious." He told him.
"Then, based from your words, you also shouldn't believe in ghosts since they also don't exist, as they are also a part of the supernatural world." Huo Ling smiled. "It isn't good to be superstitious." He told him, returning Li Yan's words back to him.