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
Although Yi Bing, Huo Ling, Qian San, Wu Ling, Shi Yi and Qi Bai don't need to sleep, they still 'woke up' in the morning to act like humans and met with Hu Tisong.
"Thank you, sir Hu, for your efforts last night. We slept safe and sound last night. If not for you, who knows if we will..." Huo Ling heaved a sigh while Yi Bing's brow twitched.
Hu Tisong smiled. "It is our duty to protect the people." He answered. "But, you really aren't from jianghu. Did you come here for fun to watch the Martial Conference that will happen next month?" he asked.
Huo Ling's eyes brightened when he heard Hu Tisong's words. "Yes. We do!" he answered with a big grin.
Yi Bing, Qian San, Wu Ling, Shi Yi and Qi Bai who remembered that the boatman thinks they are after some godly medicine. "…" why do we have a feeling that we should start to count Huo Ling's lies from now? They thought, though they didn't say anything to not expose Huo Ling's act.