Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 441 The Blood-Spitting Tree
It was none other than Xu Yousheng who came.

However, Su Xingzhi and the others didn't have the slightest sense of being caught. Only Atletico Madrid said "ah" in a very flat voice: "It was discovered."

"Master Ma? Master Yan?"

Xu Yousheng rushed over with a broom, took a closer look, and recognized Ma Jing and Yan Nianzhen, he staggered and almost fell.

"You guys, what are you doing?"

Xu Yousheng was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the messy jasmine garden, and suddenly became anxious again, wanting to go into the flowers.

But before he walked into the flowers, he bumped into an invisible wall of air.

"Yan Chixia, stop making trouble and continue digging quickly."

Su Xingzhi flicked her fingers as if she hadn't seen Xu Yousheng, and Yan Chixia suddenly felt as if her body weighed a thousand catties, and fell back into the flowers again in an instant.

"Ah, big sister, what are you going to do? Didn't you just ask me to remove these tree roots?"

Yan Chixia struggled on all fours like a tortoise turned upside down, and Ningmei took advantage of this opportunity to jump directly onto his stomach, stomping and jumping hard.

"You haven't moved the most important tree yet!"

Su Xingzhi looked at the mirabilis tree, Xu Yousheng behind the air wall saw it, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"What the hell are you trying to do? How can you just break into someone's house and rummage around like a mad dog! Get out of here! Otherwise, I'll report to the police."

Xu Yousheng yelled sternly behind the air wall, beating the elastic air wall with his hands and feet in vain, but after waking up, they were always doing their own way and never regarded him as the master.

Yan Chixia stood in front of the mirabilis tree with one hand on her hips and an engineering shovel in the other. He looked the tree up and down, then sighed, picked up the shovel and stabbed directly at the trunk.

When Yan Chixia shoveled down, the jasmine tree immediately sprayed a lot of black blood like a seriously injured person.

Xu Yousheng behind the air wall saw the jasmine tree spraying blood like a small fountain, as if the pause button had been pressed suddenly, he was still punching and kicking, but his expression was dumbfounded. This is impossible.

(End of this chapter)