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
Commotion
"It's like watching a trailer of a movie. But, the angels already finished watching the movie." Yi Bing added as he teleported them outside the police station and they saw a large group of reporters. "We only foreshadow. But the angels can foresee." He explained. "We are in the dark, while they're in the light." He added.
Huo Ling secretly rolled his eyes and ignored Yi Bing's explanation. He's still pissed he played him earlier. He just focused his attention on the commotion outside the police station. He's looking for Zhu Min's mother.
How can Yi Bing not understand Huo Ling's expression? He's very familiar with it since the Stable World. He held back his smile to not piss Huo Ling more. "If I have told you about Zhu Min's mother going here, what will you do? Stop her?" he asked. "You still can't do anything – like now, since you're just a soul." He told him.
Huo Ling stopped what he was doing. "I can't do anything?" he stared at him, wide-eyed.