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
Chrysanthemum Room
They don't know how long was it when Di San and Gu Shi felt their backs hit something.
"Oww…" Di San cried when the back of his head also hit.
"Di San!" Gu Shi called in the darkness. Just like earlier when they entered the Rainbow Tower, they can't see a thing. He can only rely on his hand holding Di San's hand to know where Di San is. "Di San!" he called as he fumbled in the darkness.
"… I'm fine. Stop groping me." Di San spoke.
Gu Shi's hand froze. "… oh." He muttered and immediately retracted his hand that touched a flat chest. "Sorry." He said before he changed the topic. "Did we enter the Chrysanthemum Room?" he asked.
"I think so." Di San said as he sat up. He rubbed the back of his head with his other hand. "Did you bring a flashlight or a lighter?" he asked.