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
"No." Yi Bing answered as his brows knitted, feeling impatient. He doesn't have the time to play hide and seek with the Soul Eater's detached limb, nor chat with Jiang Xinduo. Huo Ling is still waiting for him in Jingzhi Academy (actually not)! He doesn't have time to waste here while Huo Ling is suffering on the other side of the city (well, somewhat).
Yi Bing took a deep breath before closed his eyes to draw his power. Then, he stabbed his sword on the floor, creating a big crack.
"Huh!" Jiang Xinduo gasped and immediately jumped away when he saw what Yi Bing did. He was about to speak to ask. But, seeing the man's serious expression and feeling the other's oppressive aura, he shut his mouth and stood still on the spot. Or else, it would be him next that the other would stab! He knows that this man should finally be using a better method to deal with that creepy thing!