"How's that?"
Zhang Yinghao asked.
Gu Qingshan looked at him, then at the corpse on the ground. "Your shoulders are a little broader than his."
Zhang Yinghao stood still and rolled his shoulders a few times.
A series of cracking bones sounded.
"Look again," Zhang Yinghao said.
Gu Qingshan looked closely and saw that his shoulders had somehow grown a little narrower.
He was now a lean man, identical to the corpse on the ground.
"So this is Bone Shrinking? Quite clever," Gu Qingshan praised.
"Just a little trick for going undercover."
As he spoke, Zhang Yinghao placed his hand on the other man's throat and felt around carefully.
"What are you doing?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Checking how he speaks—no good. His throat is a little different from a human's," Zhang Yinghao said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse transformed into a tiger.
—Sure enough, it was different.
"It's fine. We can do without talking."
Zhang Yinghao put on the human-skin mask he had just finished making and disguised himself as the big man.
He glanced at the Black Cat.
The Black Cat understood and slipped silently into the grass, disappearing in no time.
Meanwhile, Gu Qingshan hurriedly dragged the tiger's corpse into the grass. Then he came back and tossed the long-handled, pointed dagger from the corpse to Zhang Yinghao.
Zhang Yinghao caught the dagger, expertly spun it around a few times, and tucked it into his belt.
"Not a bad dagger. Go in first. I'll find a chance to blend in and back you up from the shadows," he said.
"All right. Be ready to fight at any time," Gu Qingshan said.
"Can we definitely win?" Zhang Yinghao asked.
Gu Qingshan thought for a moment, then added, "Be ready to run at any time."
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