Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, I'm even more eccentric than Goku!

Chapter 161 Reaching the Underworld Through Connections

Just as Sun Mo and Master Roshi were about to leave, Sun Mo suddenly noticed something under the corner of the table.

A magazine of corny jokes is sitting under the table leg.

"Grandpa Turtle, can I have this collection of corny jokes?"

Master Roshi asked curiously, "What are you going to do with this?"

"Didn't you see I'm using a table prop? Without that joke book, the table would be unstable—"

Sun Mo said, "Once Klin is resurrected, I'll have him send you ten photo albums of beautiful women."

"It's a deal then!"

Master Roshi brought Sun Mo to Granny's courtyard.

A little ghost came to greet them.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Sun Mo said, "Hello, we're here to see the fortune teller!"

"Sorry, the fortune teller isn't here right now!"

Sun Mo asked, "When will he be back?"

"I don't know," the little ghost replied after thinking for a moment.

Sun Mo looked at Master Roshi, who said, "It's alright, I have my sister's contact information!"

After saying that, Master Roshi took out a small bell, shook it, and muttered some incantations.

A cloud of smoke rose, and Granny Zhan, wearing a tall hat, appeared before the two.

"Hey, isn't this my younger brother? And this handsome young man too."

The fortune teller looked Sun Mo up and down with a smile, seemingly noticing that his clothes were very expensive.

"What do you need me for? If it's fortune telling, it'll cost ten million per session."

Sun Mo said, "I need to go to the Underworld to see the Realm King. Could you please ask the fortune teller to take me there once?"

The fortune teller said with difficulty, "For my brother's sake, I can take you to the Underworld, but Lord King of the Realm is not someone that just anyone can meet."

"I can't get past Yama, the King of Hell."

"I have connections," Sun Mo said without changing his expression.

The fortune teller raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's the connection?"

"My grandfather was tending the boiler for Laozi (the founder of Taoism)."

As they were talking, Sun Mo casually took out a multi-purpose capsule, and when he opened it, a whole box full of cash was revealed inside.

"There's at least 100 million here; consider it travel expenses."

The fortune teller's smile froze for a moment, then she rubbed her hands together and said, "What a thoughtful and handsome young man! I'm really short of money!"

"However, I can only take you to try. Let me make this clear: if Lord Yama doesn't agree, there's nothing I can do!"

Even if you never see King Kai, I won't wait for your refund!

Sun Mo nodded: "Okay."

"Let's go."

Grandma Zhan took off her hat and threw it on the ground. The hat quickly grew larger and turned into a cloud-like thing.

""

She jumped up, and Sun Mo followed suit.

"Hold on tight, handsome!"

Suddenly, the world spun around them, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. When Sun Mo came to his senses, they were already standing in front of a gloomy hall.

Above the gate of the hall are three large characters: Yama's Hall.

"Come with me."

The fortune teller floated ahead, with Sun Mo following behind.

Inside the main hall, King Yama was sitting behind his desk, flipping through the Book of Life and Death. When he saw the fortune teller, he said without looking up, "Fortune teller, what are you doing bringing a living person down here again?"

This is against the rules.

"Lord Yama, this young man wishes to see Lord King of the Realms," the fortune teller said with a smile.

King Yama then raised his head, glanced at Sun Mo, and waved his hand dismissively: "How can just anyone meet Lord Realm King?"

No, no, let's go back.

"Lord Yama, please make an exception for me?"

The fortune teller, driven by greed, shamelessly begged for guidance.

King Yama said impatiently, "No means no. Can't you see how many jobs I have?"

Sun Mo stepped forward: "Your Majesty, I have urgent business."

The Earth's Dragon Balls are no longer working, so I need to find the Namekians. I need King Kai to help me locate the new Namek.

Yama, the King of Hell, rolled his eyes: "What does that have to do with me?"

"The living and the dead are separate; the living cannot freely travel to and from the underworld. This is the rule, do you understand?"

Sun Mo glanced at the Book of Life and Death; it was clear that Yama, the King of Hell, was handling his recent official duties.

Sun Mo said, "Many people have died on Earth, which is why Yama has such a large workload."

If I can meet King Kai and find Namek, I can revive the dead.

In that case, your work might not exist, and Lord Yama would have a lot more free time.

King Yama remained silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, although I also want some peace and quiet, rules are rules—and I can't break them."

Seeing that Yama's tone had softened, Sun Mo continued, "By the way, I have an acquaintance."

King Yama paused in his writing, looking at Sun Mo.

Sun Mo said, "My grandfather is tending the boiler for Laozi (the Supreme Lord Lao).

"What?"

Yama's expression visibly changed.

Sun Mo said, "The last time I saw him, he said that Laozi took good care of him and would personally cook noodles for him."

He added that if anyone in the underworld needs any help, they can go to him, and he will put in a good word with King Yama.

The King of Hell's pen came to a complete stop.

"Did he really say that?"

Sun Mo nodded.

"Of course."

King Yama forced a bright smile and said, "Oh dear, why didn't you say so sooner!"

Mr. Son Gohan is a distinguished guest of our underworld!

The boiler room on Laozi's side is a place many people dream of visiting but can't get to!

The fortune teller watched in stunned silence.

King Yama stood up, walked around to the table, and patted Sun Mo on the shoulder: "Young man, you want to see the King of the Realm, right?"

no problem!

I'll have someone show you the way right away!

Would you like a cup of tea before you go?

"Meng Po's Soup, a specialty of the underworld—oh no, it's a special tea from the underworld, guaranteed to prolong your life!"

Sun Mo smiled politely: "No need, I'm in a hurry."

"Alright, alright, little devil! Come here, take this young man to King Kai's Planet!"

King Yama waved his hand to the side, and a little ghost messenger came running over excitedly.

Sun Mo followed the little ghost messenger out of the Yama Palace. Before leaving, he looked back and saw Yama still there, smiling and waving goodbye.

The fortune teller caught up with Sun Mo and whispered in his ear, "You brat, is your grandfather really tending the boiler for Laozi?"

"Really," Sun Mo said without changing his expression.

"Your grandfather must be quite successful, earning a high salary, right?"

Sun Mo: "Anyway, you can't go. Only those with pure hearts can be accepted by Laozi."

The fortune teller chuckled, "I was just asking. I wouldn't go to a place like that. I just wanted him to help me get a couple of beauty and skin-nourishing pills—"

Sun Mo said, "I think you've become younger, which will affect your wealth —"

The fortune teller was taken aback, then shook her head vigorously: "No, I don't want it!"

A moment later, the little devil led Sun Mo and the fortune teller to the entrance of the snake path.

The little devil said, "Once we pass through the snake path, we'll reach Lord Kai's planet."

The journey is long, so I can only take you this far.

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Sun Mo nodded: "Thanks, I'll be going now, goodbye!"

The fortune teller and the little devil waved goodbye to Sun Mo at the same time: "Goodbye!"

After seeing Sun Mo off, the fortune teller left the underworld with a smile.

"I love these kinds of wealthy and sensible big clients!"

Oh dear, now that I have money, I need to hurry up and pay off my debts, otherwise I'll have to pay extra interest if I'm late!