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张云是一名别墅设计师，在业内颇有名气，找他设计房子的人络绎不绝。

晚上，他待在房间里加班。正当他飞快地敲打着键盘的时候，一阵风吹起了帘子，屋里的灯忽然熄灭了。

“停电了？”张云找来蜡烛点燃。

微弱的烛火飘忽摇曳，在地上拖出一个长长的陌生影子。

他抬起头，倒吸一口凉气：房间内不知何时多出了一个家伙，面白如纸，双脚离地，一双眼睛瞳内浑浊不堪，死气沉沉。

张云镇定下来，壮着胆子问：“鬼大哥，你

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找小弟有事吗？”

对方马上笑了：“你是这一带最杰出的设计师，我找你当然是帮我设计房子了。”

“大哥，我是设计别墅的，不是造坟墓的啊！”张云急了，语气中带着哭腔。

“触类旁通嘛，这事还不是小菜一碟？”鬼见张云还是太不情愿，立刻沉下了脸，“你要不愿意，把命给我就行。”

人为刀俎，我为鱼肉，张云没办法，只好应了下来，鬼这才满

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意离去。

张云开始研究设计坟墓，一个星期后总算出了设计图。鬼如期而至，看了一眼图纸，不停地点头称赞：“好，这墓设计得够气派、豪华，我喜欢！”张运松了口气，却又看见鬼在怀里来回摸索，好像在找什么东西，刚放松的心情又紧张起来。

“找到了。”鬼松了口气，像是变戏法般从衣服里捧出一个银色的金属箱子。

“这是你的报酬。”它说完打开箱子。张云只觉得一颗心狂跳不已，里面装满了钱，图纹几乎闪花了眼。直到对方离开了，他才清醒过来，一阵欢呼。

一个星期后，那鬼又来了。不同上次的是它还带了一群同伴：都是要求设计坟墓的。

张云一一帮它们解决，作为回报，一个个银色皮箱堆满了房间。

张云现在对钱都麻木了，他只是越来越奇怪：鬼里面也有穷鬼，它们究竟是怎么弄到这么多钱的？

早上，他坐在桌前喝着豆浆，他早就把工作辞了。

张云拿起旁边的报纸，一条消息映入眼帘：“近期

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多地出现坟墓改建现象，豪华墓地数量一路猛增，风格疑似出自同一人之手……”

张云一惊，马上明白这是自己干的，心里不免得意起来。他接着看另一版面，这里刊登了另一则新闻：最近全国各地运钞车晚上频频被劫，劫匪中弹不倒，来去如风……警方正根据钱的流向，缩小搜查范围，抓捕嫌疑人。

“砰”的一声，张云手里的碗摔得粉碎，他傻傻地看着堆积如山的钱箱，直冒冷汗……

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zhang Yun does not have method, was forced to answer to come down, ghost this ability satisfaction leaves. Zhang Yun begins to consider to design graveyard, a week hind gave blueprint at long last. Ghost as scheduled and to, read blueprint, keep nodding to praise: "Good, this grave design is enough air, luxurious, I like! " Zhang Yunsong tone, see ghost fumbles back and forth in the bosom again however, seem to seeking what thing, the mood that just loosened insecurity rises. "Found. " ghost loosened tone, resembling is hold in both hands from the dress like conjure give an argent metallic case. "This is your pay. " it says to open a box. Zhang Yun feels a heart beats madly only unceasingly, inside replete money, graph grain shines almost spent an eye. Left till the other side, he just regains consciousness come over, one cheers. After a week, that ghost came again. Different last is it still brought a flock of companions: Ask to design graveyard. Zhang Yun hel

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