HuilongShenghou

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

Afterlife Department

"Senior Yi! Good morning!" the junior grim reapers greeted when they saw Yi Bing and they parted to clear the way. "Ah, senior Yi is really very imposing!" they muttered as they watched Yi Bing left.

"Yes! We have to strive to become like senior Yi, the role model of the grim reapers!" they said and hurriedly left.

Meanwhile, the topic of the conversation suddenly stopped in front of a room. Then, he raised a leg and rudely kicked the door. The 'role model' is really very imposing.

Di San raised his head from the document he is reading and saw his door flew like a paper. He ignored his door and resumed writing on the paper. "What do you want?" he asked, his voice and words sound unwelcoming.

"Need help with your reflection letter?" Yi Bing asked.

"Do you know how to write it?" Di San asked back.

City of the Dead