I immediately pushed the hidden knife back, and Raba was able to give me his weapons, which touched me very much. This kid is indeed a friend that he can make. No matter when, he will take care of the safety of the people around him.

"I don't need this, you should take it yourself and defend yourself. Besides, aren't you going to be the first one? How can you defend yourself without weapons?"

"Sir, don't refuse. It's dangerous for you to have empty hands. This house is too evil. Take it. Don't forget that I still have this." As he said that, Raba took out the demon-subduing pestle from his sleeve. When he saw the demon-subduing pestle, my eyes lit up. This thing is a magic weapon of Tibetan Buddhism, and it is quite powerful. I have heard of it a long time ago.

Although the Demon Subduing Pestle is a magic weapon for demon subduing, it is somewhat different from the killing blades in our Taoist sect. The killing blade relies on evil spirits, but the Demon Subduing Pestle Buddha is not. It can purify evil demons.

Of course I don’t understand what it relies on to purify it, but unfortunately I can’t open the eyes of the sky now, otherwise I would definitely have discovered some secrets of the demon-subduing pestle.

It seems that when I have time, I need to have a good understanding of Buddhism in Tibet and learn about this Buddhism that is completely different from our Central Plains.

"Okay, I'll take this hidden knife with me. I'm relieved if you have the demon-subduing pestle."

Seeing that Laba had a demon-subduing pestle, I stopped refusing, reached out to take the hidden knife and held it in my hand.

When Raba saw me holding the hidden knife, he nodded happily, turned around and walked towards the gate.

But just a few steps away, we heard the noise in the room very noisy, as if there were many people talking.

"Sir, did you hear it?" Raba also became alert.

"I heard it, it seems that there are a lot of people in it." I also felt something was wrong.

"Yes, I heard it too. It's so strange. I didn't hear anything just two or three seconds ago. Why are there suddenly so many people?"

"Let's go over and take a look, it's useless to guess here." I pushed Raba's shoulder.

Raba is not a timid person. He insisted on going in before. After hearing what I said, he naturally would not say much. He walked towards the gate and I immediately followed him.

When we walked to the door, Raba and I were both stunned!

There was a tavern inside the gate, where people were sitting around, and at least 40 or 50 people were talking. These people were holding wine glasses in their hands, eating meat and drinking in big mouthfuls. The scene was lively, and everyone was smiling and satisfied.

The entire tavern was decorated with lights and red ribbons were hung everywhere, making it look festive.

Just when we were stunned, a man at the door saw us. He stood up from his seat, reached out and grabbed Raba's wrist and said, "Rabah, why are you here so late? We have been waiting for you for a long time, come in quickly." Before he finished speaking, he glanced at me and said, "Rabah, who is this? Is it your friend?"

Raba nodded mutely and said, "Yes, he is my friend. What did you say just now? Are you waiting for me?"

"Yes, why do you have such a bad memory? Tomorrow is the day when Zhuoma gets married. We are all celebrating for her here. Just wait for you to come. Come in quickly, come in. This is your friend, that is, our friend, come in and have a drink together."

After hearing what he said, a shy smile appeared in my mind. At this moment, I actually forgot what I was here for!

"Sir, we have been delaying the road for too long, come in quickly." Raba seemed to remember something and urged me to go in.

I nodded subconsciously and walked towards him immediately. Everyone gave up two seats for us and brought us two big bowls of wine.

As soon as Raba and I sat down, we forgot what we were here for and quickly integrated into the crowd.

A large bowl of wine enters my throat, and I just think this wine is mellow and sweet, smooth and smooth, and has a great taste and does not burn the throat at all.

I'm not good at drinking, but this wine has a lot of reminiscence. I've never drunk such a good wine.

In this way, Laba and I drank a lot of wine and ate meat, completely leaving the matter of finding animals behind.

The atmosphere in the whole room was warm, and Tibetans were able to sing and dance. Everyone drank and sang happily, and the conversation between the rock-scissors was very lively.

I was completely immersed in this feeling, but just as I was eating and drinking happily, I seemed to hear someone calling me.

The sound is very light, a little like Xiaoyu's voice, but not very much like Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu!" I suddenly stood up from the stool and looked around.

"Brother, what are you doing? Sit down and drink together." Seeing me stand up, Raba enthusiastically pulled my clothes and asked me to sit down.

Everyone around me also persuaded me, and two villagers ran to me with wine bowls in their hands to make wine.

I felt embarrassed when they pulled me. After eating two bowls of wine, I felt dizzy again.

But just as I was about to continue drinking and eating meat, I suddenly felt the scene in front of me flash!

I don't know how to describe it, it's like when watching TV, the TV screen suddenly broke and the signal was connected immediately.

It was this flash that made my mind feel much clearer.

I glanced at Laba who was drinking a lot next to me, and immediately realized something was wrong.

I know the person next to me is Laba, but how did I know him?

I sorted out all the memories in my mind, but I just couldn't remember how I met Raba, but I was very sure that I should have known each other for a long time, and the relationship was quite good.

"Yes, when did I know him, and why did I come here to drink with him? I don't seem to know any of these people who drink, and there is also the girl named Zhuoma. Why do I know her appearance? Why don't I remember knowing such a Tibetan girl?"

I asked myself three questions in a row, but none of them could answer them.

Now I feel that there is something wrong with this matter. These problems are very important, but I don’t have a problem to figure out, which means I don’t even know how I came here!

As the saying goes, something abnormal will happen. If I really know these people and are indeed here to celebrate Zhuoma, how could I not even know who Zhuoma is?

"What's wrong with this place, there's something wrong." I immediately made such a judgment, stood up suddenly, turned around and walked out the door.

When Raba saw me standing up, he reached out and wanted to pull me. I had already prepared, so how could he let him hold me back? He turned around and left with a wave of his hand.

Laba didn't catch him and immediately stood up and chased me. How could I let him catch up? He jumped to the door.

Who knew that at this moment, everyone stopped. The noisy room just now suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone looked at me expressionlessly.

These people's eyes were cold and harsh, and this was not the eyes of living people at all!

Seeing this scene, my heart suddenly skipped a beat, knowing that I must have been stuck!
Chapter completed!