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
Back in Hao Baiyun's mansion.
"It happened a long time ago… our ancestors were just ordinary monkeys who gained consciousness, but they can't gain a human form. Their cultivation has encountered a bottleneck." Huo Ling's soul assignment started. "Then, one of them find the Sunflower Clan. That time, the Sunflower Clan has yet no healing power. What made them special is that they can hear the 'voice' of the sun, telling them answers to their questions." He said.
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Xia's face turned pale. Since the Sunflower Clan originally has no healing power, then where did their healing power come from now? He thought as his eyes widened in horror. He already has an answer in his heart.