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
In the hospital, Mo Xi frowned when she heard what Xinxin said. "I haven't heard of this yet." She said.
Xinxin's backer is one of the high-ranking employees in Yuhua Entertainment so Xinxin has managed to successfully kill Li Fengxin before, albeit this wasn't her original intention. Although this man is cowardly, he still dared to play around. Or else, Xinxin wouldn't have managed to hook up with him. Fortunately, this person is competent in his job, or else Mo Xi would have kicked him out of the company.
But, this person had an accident. Yet, Mo Xi didn't know about it. Since no one had told her, not even Mo Yang, her husband.
At this time, the door opened and Mo Yuan came in. "Mother." He called. He saw that his mother was on a phone call yet she decisively hung up the call with a gloomy expression. "What's wrong?" he asked with concern.
"Did you know about Manager Wang's accident this morning?" Mo Xi asked.