Luo Xiaobei's guess comes from his understanding of Qingyi.

Qingyi will appear in Bodhizi, and for so many years, she has been in the form of a protector to remind Luo Xiaobei every time she encounters an evil spirit, she is not alive herself, although she has a powerful power that Luo Xiaobei can't understand, but all she can do is to protect Luo Xiaobei when she is in danger.

She is already a demon without an original body, and a demon who only has a spirit body cannot use the abilities she has.

If the tree in front of him is Qingyi, then it is already clear what the outcome of this battle will be.

Wang Xiaowan also had this conjecture, because she was the only one who saw the picture of Qingyi's spirit at the last moment of its disappearance, and she also knew that Qingyi's original body was a tree demon.

For this battle, the end seems to be doomed.

Luo Xiaobei glanced at the black mist rolling behind him, the vague shadows belonging to the resentful spirits had already piled up, and in the black mist, the faintly transparent and visible resentful spirits seemed to be about to rush out at any time.

A great battle is poised to start, and the growing and changing tree has grown into a cloud that seems to be able to compete with the black mist.

Seeing the green smoke in front of her move, the long skirt behind her also swayed with her movements, she lifted her wide sleeved robe that was also piled up by the green smoke, without a hand, she just waved it lightly, and the black mist behind her began to sweep away in an overwhelming posture towards the giant tree that stood firmly in the sky that covered half of the sky like a lonely fighter.

But they didn't see the rest of the scene, and the scene changed abruptly at the moment when the ghost was about to collide with the giant tree.

Luo Xiaobei and the others were still standing in place, and the scene in front of them had changed.

The momentum of the billowing black mist has decreased, and the body that has been piled up by the green smoke has been broken. Luo Xiaobei couldn't see clearly now, how could the body of the resentful spirit, which was obviously the leader, still be what it was now, but it was obviously a vicious battle in front of him.

Broken roots, apparently bald trees, broken branches, and even more dilapidated villages all show what happened in that omitted picture.

Judging from the current situation, the giant tree is clearly at a disadvantage. The army of wraiths has been defeated a lot, but compared to the giant tree that fought alone, the next battle can obviously be effortless.

Luo Xiaobei couldn't bear to look at it anymore, at this time, there would definitely be no such thing as winning more with less, they already knew the result, so naturally they would not look forward to it.

But this time, they didn't fight.

The picture receded again, and in a short period of black, white and gray, Luo Xiaobei only saw a woman dressed in white walking out from behind the giant tree.

The woman's face was blurred, but every step revealed unwarranted elegance and dignity, and she walked calmly, as if the army of resentful spirits in front of her was just an inconspicuous speck of dust to her.

I saw the giant tree's body shake, and it instantly transformed into a figure. The figure was none other than Qingyi.

Luo Xiaobei's eyes widened, and he saw the woman in white holding Qingyi, who was already scarred, and Qingyi's face was full of sadness, she opened her mouth, but Luo Xiaobei saw what she said from her mouth.

She said, "You shouldn't have come!"

The woman in white patted Qingyi's hand, as if to comfort her, and put Qingyi down, and the woman in white continued to walk forward.

At a distance not far from Qingyan, the woman in white stopped, she stood calmly in place, looking at the resentful spirit with the same face as Qingyi who seemed to have fallen to the ground because of her injuries, maybe she said something, and the face of the resentful spirit, who had been expressionless, suddenly changed.

And the words of the woman in white were like a stone thrown into the calm lake, and on Qingyan's face, Luo Xiaobei faintly saw a touch of sadness mixed with joy and sadness. This emotion is so obvious, even if they are watching a silent movie, that emotion can be clearly engraved into everyone's heart, and from this, they want to know urgently what the woman in white said to Qingyan.

I saw the woman in white take out something from her wide sleeve, this thing was so small that she could wrap it in it with only one hand, and she was facing Qingyan, slowly opening her tightly clenched fingers.

But, all this is not so easy. When Luo Xiaobei and the others were eager to see clearly what the woman in white was pinching in her hand, the picture in front of them changed again.

Black, white and gray alternate again, but this time the picture is incoherent from the previous one. The scene in the middle seems to have been cut off alive. There was no woman in white, no Qingyi, and no resentful spirits piled up by green smoke. They seemed to have returned to the time when they first arrived at Yin Village, everything here was the same as Yang Village, and even compared to the dilapidated Yang Village now, except for the lack of pleasant colors in Yin Village, everything here seemed to be much cleaner and even more prosperous than the Yang Village they had seen before.

But the atmosphere in front of him did not make people relax, and Luo Xiaobei obviously felt an unkind atmosphere. That breath was completely different from the cold brought by the resentful spirit army before, and this time the breath was not so imposing, but Luo Xiaobei had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

"Luo Luo?" Lu Zhe noticed that something was wrong with Luo Xiaobei, only to see that her face was pale, covering her chest with one hand, and she could see the cold sweat on her forehead.

Wang Xiaowan heard the voice and looked at Luo Xiaobei, she hurriedly probed Luo Xiaobei's pulse, but after a short wait, she showed a strange look.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Wang Xiaowan.

There is nothing wrong with Luo Xiaobei's pulse, that is to say, the symptoms shown by her body are not related to any disease in her body.

"I don't know!" Luo Xiaobei grabbed Lu Zhe's hand very deeply, the pain in her heart was sudden without warning, and she didn't know exactly how it came about. But when she tilted her head to the side, she subconsciously looked at what was happening in the village.

What she saw was a woman in white, and the woman's face was still blurred, but this time she could clearly see that the woman's lower abdomen was slightly raised, obviously going to be a mother.

Luo Xiaobei knew from the moment he saw Qingyi in the previous picture that if Qingyi was really her aunt, it would be self-evident who the woman in white was.

It was her mother, whom she had never seen since she was a child, but now, she couldn't even see her true face.