Death God Doesn't Want These Offerings

Empress Xie immediately bowed her head in gratitude, saying, "Thank you, Great Death God!"

Seeing her unwavering resolve, the ghostly figure grinned, exposing all its teeth in a ghastly and terrifying manner.

"Of course, the more, the better," the specter murmured, hovering around her. "The more offerings, the sooner your son will reincarnate."

Whenever Empress Xie looked at him, a chill crept up her spine. The apparition was undeniably the Death God.

"Yes, I understand," she replied with conviction. "I'll gather nine hundred and ninety-nine offerings for the Death God!"

By addressing herself as his disciple, she effectively declared her allegiance, vowing to worship him and him alone from then on.

The ghostly figure let out an eerie laugh.

Just before dawn, his shadow began to fade, and he left with a final word: "Remember, Ten-Miles Valley in Lian State!"

With that, he vanished completely.