The Strange Woman
In the void, Xuan Chen saw a white figure standing with her back to him. Looking at her curvaceous figure, Xuan Chen thought she must be a girl. With curiosity in his heart, Xuan Chen slowly walked towards the white figure. As the distance closed, a never-before-smelled fragrance permeated Xuan Chen's heart, making him feel extremely comfortable, and he unconsciously quickened his pace. Soon, he arrived at the girl's side and looked at her from behind. She had an impeccable figure, with long hair down to her shoulders, wearing a white dress made of a material that could not be identified, revealing her snow-white skin. Her white dress reached the ground, like a fairy who had left the mortal world, exuding a temperament that could only be admired from afar and not defiled. What was even more strange to Xuan Chen was the aura of a solemn and domineering king that oppressed him, making him feel as if he should kneel down in front of her. But even when Xuan Chen approached her, the girl remained motionless, seemingly unaware of his arrival. "Hey, what are you doing?" he said in a soft voice, afraid of startling her, yet afraid she might not hear him. However, the girl still did not react. Xuan Chen carefully walked to the front of the girl and saw a stunning face with closed eyes. Her egg-shaped face had a curve like a sculpture, a high nose, and small red lips. Her fair skin had a rosy tint. Xuan Chen looked down along the girl's face and saw glimpses of her snow-white skin...
At that moment, Xuan Chen suddenly felt something moving beside him. With a start, he opened his eyes and saw the same egg-shaped face, small red lips, and high nose bridge as before, except for the eyes... A pair of lively eyes were staring straight at Xuan Chen, less than 10 centimeters away from his own eyes. "Ah!!! Ghost!!!" Xuan Chen sprang up from the bed, retreating as if flying backwards. Unfortunately, the small bedroom had a wall behind him, and Xuan Chen pressed tightly against it, wishing he could immediately smash a hole in it. The door was behind the "female ghost"...
"Hmph, ghost?" The woman on the bed slowly sat up, responding with a voice that carried a unique allure. She casually wrapped a bed sheet around her body and looked at Xuan Chen sitting on the ground with a face of arrogance. She looked up at the window and sighed, "Ah, it's red..."
"Red?" Xuanchen, who was baffled, slowly came to his senses. In an instant, a thought flashed through his mind: this is not a ghost, it must be some crazy woman who escaped from a mental hospital and sneaked into his house. He decided to calm her down first, then quickly call the police and send this crazy woman back.
"Do you know," the woman spoke to Xuanchen this time. "Know? Know what?" Xuanchen responded with a forced attempt to cooperate.
"You will open a new world."
"Right, she's crazy. It's a shame for such a beautiful girl," thought Xuan Chen, but he decided to continue to cooperate with her. He had heard from the news that crazy people should not be provoked, otherwise they might do completely unpredictable things. "What kind of new world?" Xuan Chen asked seriously. "You got one thing wrong, but you're right about something else," the woman continued. "What?" Xuan Chen asked, confused by the woman's leap in thinking. "You're wrong, I'm not crazy, but I am beautiful," the woman answered. "Do you know what I'm thinking?" Xuan Chen was shocked. "We don't have time, we need to open it now," the woman replied without acknowledging Xuan Chen's shock. "Open? Open what?" Xuan Chen quickly asked, but the woman did not answer. She reached out and grabbed Xuan Chen, pulling him back to her side in an instant.
The increasingly intense shock left Xuan Chen speechless. "Y-You...you can make people move instantly...instantly?" Xuan Chen stammered.
"I just want to tell you that all of this is real, and I hope you won't have any more doubts about what I say next," the woman said with a cold expression.
"So what do we need to open?" Xuan Chen asked in a half-believing, half-skeptical tone.