In this way, another ten days passed.

Han Meimei rushed in in panic.

These days, Yi Lin, Han Meimei and Li Lei have become familiar with each other.

Seeing that Yi Lin's door was not closed, Han Meimei was anxious and couldn't help but break in.

After Han Meimei entered the room, she found that the engineer was holding a strange "pointer" in his hand, frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing this, Han Meimei's speech stopped and she didn't know what to say next.

"The God of Fire?"

Yi Lin smiled, looking as usual, put away the strange pointer and stretched.

"It's all good things, aren't it?"

...

In the hometown of fire source.

It was the first time Yi Lin saw so many people.

All the villagers held paper umbrellas with "flame" patterns to block the ashes falling from the sky.

The sky was covered with dust. A girl dressed in a clean dress like a lotus, walked into the gorgeous sedan chair and was carried by four strong men.

The villagers whispered unknown songs.

"Girl in the Ashes~"

"Where are you? I met you in my childhood~"

"Which day was that?"

"Pick up the basket and come to Mount Huoshen,"

"The mulberry trees are as green as the shade. When they pick the mulberry fruits, they are put into the small basket."

"Is it Mengying?"

"Fifteen-year-old lady,"

"Marry to a distance, leave your hometown, and never go back~"

"That's the bride of the God of Vulcan~"

"In the ashes, it's the sunset, the bride in the sunset~"

“In the hot sunset~”

"It's the Vulcan who is waiting for the bride~"

“…”

The original song was quite cheerful, but in this scene, the sorrowful tone was sung by so many people holding paper umbrellas, and the whole village was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Yi Lin sighed, and Emperor Wang Tian shook his tail and followed Yi Lin.

On the sedan chair, the black-haired girl had a quiet expression, empty eyes, and dull expression listening to the villagers' songs they tried to sing happily. She suddenly bit her lower lip and tried hard to prevent herself from crying.

"Let's go. The bride who sends the Vulcan."

Kikyo was still wearing a red and white witch robe, snow-white socks, wooden clogs, and walking expressionlessly in front of the ritual team. The ancient longbow and quiver were on Kikyo's back and waist respectively. This piece of equipment looked rather than a wedding, it was better to say that it was preparing to go to the battlefield.

Li Lei and Han Meimei are also in the "marriage-sending" team.

The people around them tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said in a nagging manner how happy it was to marry Lord Vulcan.

They seemed to be very envious.

"You stay away."

Yi Lin instructed the dog.

The dog knows it.

After Yi Lin started to follow her like a shadow, she mingled in the marriage sending team, and no one noticed Yi Lin's existence.

Yi Lin seemed to be isolated from the world, holding a paper umbrella and strolling among the ashes.
Chapter completed!