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
Don't you think your thoughts are weird, Huo Ling?" Mo Shi asked as they looked at the S City General Hospital which is across the street.
"Why?" Huo Ling asked and looked at him.
Mo Shi turned to him. "Don't you think it is weird to think about whether Soul Eaters could sire a child by impregnating a human like the yao?" he asked. Then, he paused. "Right. You don't think that it is weird since you have already thought of weird things." he said and stared at Huo Ling who just rolled his eyes at him. "You read too much novels!" he added.
"If I don't, then I don't know how to pass my time." Huo Ling spoke, referring to the time when he was still alive. "As if you are not reading too much novels, either!" he said and glared at Mo Shi who just stuck his tongue out at him.