The man watched calmly for a while, a cold smile appearing on his lips.

But the smile didn't last long. He seemed to remember that his wife disliked his cruelty, so he deliberately suppressed it and put on a blank face. "It's true. This girl screamed very pitifully and loudly when she was bled out. I could hear it from inside the iron gate."

Bi Xie's face paled slightly as he suppressed his anger and asked, "Is what this article says true? Did this woman really bathe in the blood of young girls?"

"Hmm," Ji Gui commented calmly, "She's still one of the kindest people on the island."

That's it? You call that merciful?

She felt like throwing up just looking at this photo!

Ji Gui explained, “Every day she would fill the blood vat with the blood of different girls. The girls she bought would usually live a few more days, and after each bloodletting, there would be a lavish meal waiting for them. Apart from the pain during the bloodletting, they were basically not tortured. Many slaves on the island envied them.”

abnormal!

Besides those two words, Bi Xie didn't know what else to say.

What sins did the people who were kidnapped or sold to that island commit in their past lives to deserve so much inhuman torture?

Seeing that the girl's face was extremely pale, Ji Gui did not mention the other cruel and bloody perverted games that would cause physical discomfort. He simply said, "That island has been destroyed by him. It's just a pity that the people who went there used code names and kept their identities secret. He only managed to find a few extremely perverted people and send them to prison. The others are impossible to trace."

The "he" that Ji Gui was referring to should be Xiao Jingyi.

Bi Xie thought to himself, "Hell is truly empty, while the devils are all around us."

She swiped her phone screen again, and after seeing a human barbecue grill, her expression changed several times. She looked at Ji Gui, who was speaking to her so casually, with a complicated expression.

Ji Gui said the article was written in the true sense.

So, the way Ji Gui described feeding the fish was somewhat different from what she imagined.

The article describes throwing people into the sea to feed the fish, which means actually tying heavy objects to the "sinners," slashing their blood vessels, and then throwing them into the ocean. The waters near Iceland are home to ferocious sharks, and if Xiao Jingyi hadn't switched personalities at that time, he would have certainly died.

She also knows a little about dual personality and multiple personality disorder.

The development of multiple personality disorder is often closely related to childhood trauma, especially sexual abuse. When faced with overwhelming shocks, the dominant personality instinctively tries to escape and empty itself, creating another self to bear these severe harms. This "other self" is the successor personality.

Bi Xie pursed his lips, staring intently at the man's handsome face. After hesitating for a long time, he still did not continue to ask about Bingzhou Island.

In reality, it's difficult to distinguish between good and evil in this world. There are good people and bad people. Good people may die violent deaths, while bad people may live to a ripe old age.

But she always believed that good and evil will eventually be rewarded; it's not that they won't be punished, it's just that the time hasn't come yet.

Some people may appear well-dressed and well-liked, but they are actually perverted and ugly at heart. They enjoy torturing people, listening to their screams, and relishing the feeling of being above everyone else!

The reason why that small island called Bingzhou Island has existed for so long and become a place where the powerful and famous mingle is because when they go there, they are the kings of the island, the rulers of the island, and can do whatever they want without any restrictions or constraints.

It's no wonder that someone who throws away morality and ethics as a constraint would do things like the kind of crazy things described in the article, such as roasting human flesh, bathing in a pool of blood, and nailing living people into coffins with a sledgehammer!

But why is the successor personality that was split off Ji Gui?

Why should Ji Gui suffer such dark pain?

When Bi Xie spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse. He touched the man's forehead with the back of his hand; the fever had subsided.

Ji Gui's eyes flickered slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Does my wife feel sorry for me?"

"You shouldn't be able to use your magic while you're in this body, right? How did you manage to shield Xiao Jing from those disasters?" It would be a lie to say she didn't feel sorry for him, but she didn't want to say she did and let this guy gloat!

"They're nothing but a bunch of trash. Without their magic, they can't hurt me in the slightest," the man said, his eyes filled with an arrogant look, as if everything else were nothing but ants.

Bi Xie sighed inwardly.

She was just thinking about Ji Gui's previous life, where he was hung on the top of the Immortal Guidance Peak for a month and then thrown into the Demon Abyss ravaged by demonic beasts. It was truly miserable. In this life, he was provoked to take the blows for Xiao Jingyi's main personality, which made it even more miserable.

It was as if he had encountered every miserable thing in the world, yet he could still smile so broadly!

After Ru Hua's gloating subsided, a phrase kept repeating in her mind, "Damn it! This isn't right. How did Ji Gui end up in this world? There's a bug! I have to report to the Ghost Cultivator immediately!"

Upon hearing this, Bi Xie forgot all about talking to Ji Gui and immediately tried to deceive her, saying, "Ru Hua, have you forgotten that you just came out of the dark room? Are you sure you still want to go find the Ghost Cultivator?"

Ru Hua shuddered. Being locked in a dark room wasn't scary; what was scary was not knowing why she had been locked in one.

"The Ghost Cultivator locked you up for no reason, which definitely means he's in a bad mood. When someone's in a bad mood, they're more likely to vent their emotions on the people around them. Who else could the Ghost Cultivator have around him? Only you, his loyal servant. If you go to the Ghost Cultivator now to report him, guess what awaits you?"

Ru Hua: "...The dark room?"

Bi Xie answered with exceptional sincerity: "Yes! Ru Hua, you're too smart! You're the smartest system in the entire universe!"

Ru Hua: "...Waaah, is it really okay not to report this?"

Bi Xie said seriously, "If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, the Ghost Cultivator probably won't suddenly come to this world for a stroll, right? Didn't you say the Ghost Cultivator is very busy?"

Ru Hua was also unsure, and said tearfully, "...Host, your use of 'should' is making me very scared."

"Uh, then I'll remove 'should'. Do you feel better now?"

Continued to sob: "Mmm..."

"So, are we still going to report it or not?"

"go……"

Bi Xie's lips twitched. Well, she had underestimated Ru Hua's loyalty to the Ghost Cultivator Severing Sick Wine!

Ignoring the tearful and hesitant Ru Hua, Bi Xie looked at the man who seemed completely at ease and sighed, asking, "What exactly happened to Huo Yichu's ears and fingers?"

"I tricked her into taking the medicine, and she accidentally took too much. She cut herself with a knife," the man said, his handsome brows furrowing, looking aggrieved. "Wife, you still don't believe me?"

Bi Xie sighed, "It's not that I don't believe you, I just need to know more about the situation."

"A bunch of useless trash, what do they know?" Ji Gui said with disdain.