After the police arrived, they immediately began their investigation. When asked why they were digging here, the landlady didn't know what to say, so I rushed to answer.
"I dreamt that there was treasure here, and I made a bet with the landlady. I never thought we would actually dig up something like this. The smell alone was off, and I quickly told the landlady to call the police. I didn't expect to unearth something like this... It seemed very suspicious, so we called the police."
The box hadn't been opened yet, and though it felt odd, I couldn't say I knew who was inside; that would have escalated things.
My explanation was far-fetched, but it didn't have any holes in it.
After recording our statements at the police station and returning to the hostel, I saw that Master and the others had already come back.
After they explained everything to me, my head hurt. Why do so many people fear our line of work? It's because of things like this.