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

Of course, this is also what Jason and Maxwell can see at the moment. They thought Huo Ling was being shy because of what he is about to say, so he is drawing something on Yi Bing's palm using his finger. But, since they know Huo Ling well, they also know that Huo Ling isn't being coquettish. Huo Ling is communicating with Yi Bing.

As expected, after Huo Ling wrote on Yi Bing's palm, Yi Bing turned to them. "Don't worry. I'll protect him well." He told them.

Jason and Maxwell turned to look at Huo Ling and smiled. They wanted to hug him, but are afraid that someone might see them or that someone might be hiding and is watching them, and so they restrained themselves.

"Thank you. You, too." Jason said. Although he is smiling, but his voice is with a sigh. His spirit lowered. He wrapped his arm around Maxwell's waist before they left, feeling downcast.

Restrained