After I Died, All the Magical Artifacts Stopped Working

When Jiang Yu of the Great Qi became conscious, she discovered that she was already a spirit.

Jiang Yu sat before a bronze mirror, her fingertips lightly brushing its surface. Reflected in it was a face as pale as paper, fine lines already appearing at the corners of her eyes. Ten years ago, when she first arrived in Great Qi, she had been a spirited young woman. Now she was as haggard as an autumn leaf.

"Lord Jiang, His Majesty is holding a banquet and requests that you proceed to Chaoyang Hall at once." A eunuch's shrill voice came from outside.

Jiang Yu's fingers paused slightly. This was already the third time this month. Ever since she had asked to leave Great Qi three months ago, Emperor Qi Yu's attitude had grown strange