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
"I can't believe the martial alliance would be friends with the Swallow Tail Assassins." Lu Xiu frowned as they all camped in a clearing that night.
"Are you sure that it is really the martial alliance?" Shi Yi asked.
"Someone from them, that is for sure." Rong Huai spoke in a definite tone.
Qi Bai's eyes widened in surprise. "A traitor?!" he exclaimed.
Huo Ling turned and winked at Yi Bing, as if telling him, 'see? Another jianghu matter'. Yi Bing rolled his eyes at him.
"So… who are you, really? Where did you come from?" Jiang Ci looked at Huo Ling and Yi Bing. He, Lu Xiu and Rong Huai already decided that Qian San, Wu Ling, Shi Yi and Qi Bai are 'safe', meaning that they are just ordinary 'people. But, Huo Ling and Yi Bing are different.
"Just thank us. No need to ask for our origin." Huo Ling smiled.
"Weren't you already convinced that we are not the villains here?" Yi Bing sharply asked.