555 Finger of Death and the Mother of Slaves

"You have signed a consultant agreement with the Sphinx. For the next 500 years, he must spend half of his time in the cemetery at your disposal."

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" Welcome to Matthew's cemetery!"

The black and hard arms disappeared in an instant.

Matthew's face was also filled with a warm smile.

"Dear Mr. Sphinx, I believe you will soon adapt to the environment here and find the feeling of home here!

"But I have to remind you that your current body is too big. When you walk between the cemeteries, it's best to change to a smaller and more approachable image."

The Sphinx said angrily,

"Of course, I know!

"What you're seeing now is my mythical image. I have a mortal image! Meow!"

As he spoke, his body rapidly shrank.

He turned into a clean, furless cat with big eyes!

At this moment.