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 one would want for their mistake to be pointed out to them. Not even Huo Ling, who already died and has become a soul.
"What does that mean?" Huo Ling asked. "Are you trying to pick a fight with me?" he frowned as he glared at Yi Bing.
Your mistake being pointed out to you is shameful. And shame can also be brought after death. That's why the descendants shouldn't commit a crime or a sin since it will bring dishonor to their family, up to their ancestors.
"That means that you shouldn't get your arrogance over your head." Yi Bing answered as he pushed Huo Ling's forehead using his index finger. "Let's go." He told him as he stood up.
"Huh? Where?" Huo Ling asked as he rubbed his forehead even though he can't feel pain from the physical attacks.