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
Gu Shi and Di San's jaw dropped, and almost fell off of their seats.
"Are you okay?" Shen Sheng asked as he turned to them.
"Yes. Mm. Yeah." Gu Shi and Di San answered, distracted. Their mind is blank right now. "Yes, Shen Taizi. We're alright." They immediately answered.
Shen Sheng hummed a response before he turned to Yi Bing, who is staring at him, waiting for his explanation. "Would you like us to talk somewhere?" he asked.
Yi Bing didn't answer, but he rose from his seat. Then, he nodded at them before he left. Shen Sheng followed behind them.
"Whew…!" Di San sighed in relief as he slumped on his seat. Even though they are curious as to what is happening to Huo Ling, but their value their life more. So, they didn't complain that Yi Bing and Shen Sheng are keeping a secret from them about Huo Ling's condition.