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
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Huo Ling felt a chill ran down his spine and he slowly turned to the priestess' corpse. The fair skin is morbidly pale. The red lips looked like it was painted with blood. The eyelashes are also long. Huo Ling felt that with even just a weak blow of the wind, the eyelashes will quiver and it would look like that the priestess is about to wake up.
Huo Ling felt, at any time, the princess will wake up and then, those closed eyes will slowly open, revealing a pair of red pupils. And then, the corpse of the priestess will sit up and then raise her hands, and then grab his neck and choke him.
Huo Ling's face paled and a few drops of cold sweat formed on his forehead. His eyes are as wide as saucers, and he's gaping at the corpse of the priestess in disbelief. The silence inside the room is ringing in his ears, making his mind muddled and cloud his judgement.