"According to the records in the Skeleton Book, after she left the tomb, she would search for her female blood descendants to seek reincarnation. But she did not return to Amavit Castle. Sir, do you have an illegitimate daughter outside?"

"No..." Ignathu screamed suddenly as if he was stung by a bee, "I have never touched other women! My children have all passed away. I have no children and no sisters now."

"Think about it again..."

"I'm sure!"

"Or, let's ask the housekeeper Grant, Sir, you are often drunk and may not be able to control your body one day."

The witch hunter found the housekeeper, who thought hard for a long time after listening to it.

"The master's illegitimate son...I'm not sure..."

"Unsure?" Ignathus said in surprise. "Did I ever drink and make a mess?"

"Master, have you forgotten?" Grant looked at the jazz's expression carefully and said respectfully, "More than a year ago, you got drunk and broke into the wedding of a resident of the White Orchard, and forcibly exercised the first...ye rights to the bride at the wedding. But I think...it shouldn't be the first time."

The witch hunter also remembered it. After Grant was hypnotized, he mentioned this to them.

"Who is the bride? Where is it?" Ignathus said sternly, his expression was crazy, and he was a little overjoyed. He suddenly realized that maybe he had descendants.

"Blessed by God, I finally didn't let the Vilires family succeed!"

"I was a villain to cure the master's aftermath. I happened to remember that the bride was the wife of Birham, a farmer in the orchard... and lived in the house east of the village." Grant recalled, "To be precise, she is now a widow, and her husband Bram has passed away due to illness."

"Bram?" Roy on the other side fell into deep thought when he heard the name.

"Have the master heard of this person?" the housekeeper explained patiently, "Bram is the cousin of Brina, the owner of the White Orchard Inn."

"Isn't the White Orchard Hotel a White Orchard Tavern? Brina..." Roy hugged his head in pain. The next moment, the temperature of the air around him dropped sharply, and the biting chill enveloped his body, freezing his heart.

"I remembered it!"

What I saw in the Baiguoyuan Tavern, the winery who sat by the window and drank by himself, and finally disappeared inexplicably. He also caught a piece of inspiration for the book on bones before.

The person who made a deal with the first ancestor of the Vilires family and the person who taught her skeleton book was not a wizard, and it was no coincidence that Jennifer hid the skeleton book in the mirror.
Chapter completed!